Sunday, 1 March 2009

Listening to our Ancestors

1 March, things are awakening, the snowdrops have opened and the buds on the shrubs in the garden are sprouting tiny leaves. The rhubarb is bursting through the cold wet soil. Its time to go looking for frogspawn and mad March Hares.
The best rhubarb comes from the Rhubarb Triangle near Wakefield West Yorkshire.

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