Most plants don’t intimidate me, in the kitchen or otherwise. On the contrary, we’re usually fast friends.
My first encounter with kohlrabi, for instance, started with fascination — that alien-spaceship look! — but it quickly turned to delight once I peeled, sliced and ate (at first, raw; later, cooked). Anything that might stump me at first, I figured, can be sauteed or roasted in garlic and olive oil until I branch out.