There is one moment when everything seems to move outside- reading, working, cooking, eating, and sleeping in between the garden rounds of propping up, trellising, thinning, and weeding. It happened this week as I celebrate the outside-forward living for the rest of the summer.
On my one-acre plot, it’s like…
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