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Sunday, March 22, 2020

spring song

At the garden, we bought tomatillos, basil, a tomato, a mild hatch chili, a cilantro. 



It was fun to walk around and see the garden beds.  Tons of aphids had infested the cruciferous veg, but ladybugs had come to eat them.

Ming also took a berry cane, to plant here, and I took a sprig of chocolate mint and a sprig of oregano to try to root in water, here.



I love spring.  In the past I've been known to spurn spring, or think spring's too easy.  I'm a lover of fall, usually, and a mild desert winter.

Well, I changed my tune.



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