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The roaring twenties, and the dirty thirties.
Apparently the complaint department at Mother Nature’s headquarters is working overtime. All the disgruntled people who have been dissing the weather are finally getting their wishes granted. Sun in the roaring twenties, and the ever increasing dirty thirties. Celsius, that is, for you non metric heat lovers. I have no idea what t…
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If it wasn’t the heat, maybe it was the strawberry margaritas
I’ve been helping out at my Sister’sstrawberry farm, and the weather is giving us what feels like record breaking heat each day that I work.It’s a heat wave… And when life hands you ripe strawberries what do you do? You make strawberry margaritas. At work… yes, at work. By 11:00 am many of the pickers are leaving the fields, becau…