Our church is planning a community garden. I sent them four pages of notes. Meanwhile we have actual farmers in our congregation who have been making a living at it for generations, so I'm not sure that my contributions are going to be that valuable. But it's okay, 'cause I'm psyched. Now I want one at home. Correction, I've always wanted one at home, except for the fact that all my level ground in is front and I am not brave enough to rip up the front lawn. But I can still dream:
And also:
Not forgetting:
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