nettle soup

My mother makes the most wonderful nettle soup. She picks the stinging nettles when they are young and tender. The soup is a family symbol of spring. It is grass green and vibrant and tastes of nature and new beginnings. The soup is served with fluffy miniature yeast pancakes, a pure indulgence.

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