Winter hit me pretty hard this year, mentally and physically. I kept hoping for Spring but it never seemed to get here, even the few warm days didn’t seem to have any sticking power. A couple of days ago I … Continue reading
Taro thrives in the heat, providing a leafy harvest through the summer and starchy corms something like potatoes in the fall. All I need are enough storage bins to build a small, well-drained swamp.
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Occasionally the raccoons tell me something unexpected. I found this message on the porch back in the summer and was puzzled by it for some time.
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