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Tuesday, May 19, 2015

beet greens

This morning, we picked beets then followed the sound of happy voices to the pluots, which are so delicious.  The happy pickers told us to go for the reddish ones.

Now Ming's waiting for R to be done with court so they can go to the goddess temple and pick up tent poles to recycle.

I need to cook up beet greens.  This is what I'm listening to this morning.


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