A sentence in, a tree out.
No barcode hunting, no database spelunking, no forms. Describe the meal the way you'd tell a friend — that's the whole job.
Log in a sentence.
"Two eggs, toast, black coffee." Vertree works out the rest. Logging should never be the hard part.
See the pull.
Every meal gets a Pull reading — how hard the food keeps calling you back, and how easy it is to keep eating. It describes the food. Never you.
Watch your grove grow.
Each meal plants a tree. Day by day the grove fills in — a living picture of what you actually eat, not a grade on how you did.
Every meal gets one of four words.
They describe what the food does — which is not the same thing as how good or bad you were.
Nothing pulls, and it fills you up. Eggs, potatoes, lentils, whole fruit, most vegetables.
Real pleasure, and it still fills you up. A herb roast chicken, a dressed salad. This is a compliment.
Something's pulling. It keeps calling you back, or it's easy to keep eating past full. White rice with salty sauce, juice, a soft drink.
More than one thing pulling at once. Chips, fries, ice cream. That's the food's achievement — not your failure.
Not a diet. A large plate of grounded food reads beautifully — nothing here rewards eating less. And nothing here grades you: the grove reflects what you plant, that's all.
We plant our groves a decision at a time — and you can always replant.