Thursday, June 4, 2009

Grey Skies

Today it rained and water soaked my skin. We spent the morning harvesting for the afternoon member pick-up and after lunch I planted chives and sorrel in the herb garden. My hands were numb and my goulashes were covered in mud and by the time I left the farm at five the rain was still falling from the sky. I never appreciated a shower and a cup of tea this much.

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