I’ve been saying the same thing the entire time
This is hibiscus sabdariffa
I’ve been saying the same thing the entire time
This is hibiscus sabdariffa
The picture you posted is of the wrong species, which I assume is why you were confused.
The calyx is red (and the petals are yellow/white) on hibiscus sabdariffa, which is the species they use commercially.
Suit yourself I guess, it’s a common misunderstanding.
You can also eat the petals, but the stuff you’ll find commercially are calices. I assume the petals are perhaps too fragile to process ? https://www.tyrantfarms.com/hibiscus-a-tasty-addition-to-your-edible-landscape-or-garden/#edible-parts-hibiscus-sabdariffa
Yup, those are calices, it’s the bottom part of the flower, that holds the petals together.
It’s actually made with the calyx rather than the petals, same as with hibiscus tea.
I miss trader Joe’s dried chili mango and candied hibiscus, their entire dried fruit section really.
To be fair the supposed point of the snap elections is to make the far right seem impotent by forcing them into a divided government (which is already a terrifying “strategy”: just give them the keys to the building and hope for the best?) They’re just refusing to play that game. The fact that the president is playing around with the country’s future like this is a fucking unconscionable disgrace.
No, you must always throw the other half away.
I think the blade runner sequel had something like this too.
Not if they believe it won’t affect them, and if they can turn their power into connections with rich people willing to part with their wealth in exchange for the promise their civilisational-risk-increasing industries can press on unabated.
I like how you put that. The answer isn’t in the lesson, it’s in the practice.
We aren’t built to be satisfied. Our survival in a prehistorical context depended on our constant vigilance in the face of the ever-present risk of death from myriad dangers. That has required of us to evolve into fearful, violent creatures. Nothing forces us to act that way in a safer, less existentially precarious context, but there’s a lot of hard-wiring for us to fight against. I think so long as you’re willing to face that skittish, aggressive, hoarding nature and try to calm it down and perpetually remind it that it’s going to be ok, you’re on your way to some pretty solid contentment.
Of course that first requires that you’ve somehow magicked your way to a reliably full belly and roof over your head, which… well good luck
Why thank you.