Probing my raison d’etre.
Category: Garden
It seems to her that humans have only one spring, one summer, one fall, and if they’re lucky — or not, depending on your perspective — one winter.
There were bees everywhere, bathing in pollen, drinking in the day, doing what bees do: pollinating plants, making food, and perpetuating their families.
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Our Winter Garden
Because we live on a sunny piece of property only 35.57° north, we have access to homegrown food every day of the year.