It’s May and we’ve had just enough rain to wake up all the slumbering seeds. Edgefield’s dry, dusty earth is awash with the green haze of germinating seeds. It’s a sight for sore eyes.
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It’s May and we’ve had just enough rain to wake up all the slumbering seeds. Edgefield’s dry, dusty earth is awash with the green haze of germinating seeds. It’s a sight for sore eyes.
