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2003-05-13 It's been raining all week. The garden is laced like cat's cradle with overcrowded spinach sprouts and ruts from a gutterless roof. Everyone's been headshaking about planting a garden so early in Vermont but so far so good. I forget to remember that the broccoli I pick up on sale from Hannaford's took three months from seed to grow. This whole disconnectedness from earth to mouth. I just forget. |