Spring Onion Soup
My Great Grandmother, Arizona Henry, loved spring onions. She would be out in her garden this time of year, putting her onion bulbs into the ground. She was fussy about making sure those rows of onions were straight. We would walk to Hunter’s Hardware every spring to get a brown baggie full of yellow onion bulbs. The neighbor came with the tiller every spring. My sister Lisa and I played in the…
