There is no recipe but I'll give it a go.
I picked all that lot yesterday afternoon alongside doing some weeding and thought, what on earth am I going to make with it?
Loads of miniscule celeriacs that really had be pulled out to make space, tons of baby carrots very crowded in pots, a few of the first broad beans and a bed full of perpetual spinach that looks like it is starting to bolt. I grabbed a few of the onions while they are still spring onion size and some fresh herbs and got chopping, not really knowing what it would become.
Ended up boiling the celeriac with some of the carrots and then sautéing spring onions, spinach, broad beans, marjoram, basil and thyme in butter. Added the softened celeriac/carrots to the spinach mixture in the pan and mashed it all up. Decided it needed some structure so broke up 2 slices of bread into breadcrumbs and some grated cheese and mixed it all together further. Made it into 4 big patties and stuck them on a big glass baking tray with a blob of butter underneath and another on top and put then put them in the oven for a bit.
Cooked the cabbage and carrots and worried that hungry teenage sons might not be that keen and also might need more carbs, so grabbed some ciabatta rolls from the freezer and stuck them in the oven too.
"Did you make these?", asked DS1 (19). "I can tell from the shape".
All plates cleared from teens and DH, despite a few fibrous celeriac bits found in the vegeburgers.
"Are you going to make things like that when you retire?", DS1 asked DH, "instead of the regular Saturday bolognase?".
"No", DH replied, "I'm not like your mum, I prefer to follow a recipe".
"What did you think?" I asked.
"It was nice", said DS2 (16) and the others agreed.
Good job, I thought, spent about 3 hours in the garden followed by 2 hours making it all! And I have a huge blister on my hand from chopping all those celeriacs.
But at least it was all home grown.