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I had come in search of melons and had no idea if I would find them.

Sometimes a person should not look at weather forecasts.

She was the sickly one, a source of anguish in my heart, a fluffy little gray chick that seemed to have trouble supporting her own beak and keeping...

The drop in humidity this week is certainly a relief and a fitting end of frantic summer activities.

In this time of summer hustle, as the harvest of high-season gardens abound, I find my mind often turning to the subject of manure.

I admit that my memory is becoming a bit faulty but I cannot recall ever getting reliable rain in the month of August.

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