There's something so clean and magical about the first summer fruits of a vegetable garden. The plants haven't yet gone all beautifully wild and woolly, they're still roughly in the spots where we dug them in. And the yield isn't yet overwhelming, it's putting out just enough goodness to seem precious and miraculous. All of which makes us feel like this, am I right?
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