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Moist nasturtium climbing the tomato poles

Wet. Wet, wet, wet. And dark, and stormy. So dark, I needed to turn on the brights when driving down our country road this morning, and this was about an hour after sunrise.

I wonder when I will ever be able to get back in that garden to finish those beds.

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