After the first frost, we pulled beets from the garden’s cold dirt. We washed, roasted, then whirled them into a warm velvety soup of outrageous color—sweet earthy deliciousness. We hope it puts the roses back in our cheeks.

After the first frost, we pulled beets from the garden’s cold dirt. We washed, roasted, then whirled them into a warm velvety soup of outrageous color—sweet earthy deliciousness. We hope it puts the roses back in our cheeks.