Before the Nettles turn, on the Edge of Spring

Before the Nettles turn, on the Edge of Spring

Before the Nettles turn, on the edge of Spring I stood in front of a patch of nettles this week and found myself hesitating. Scissors in hand, basket by my side… but something in me paused. The plants were taller now. The sting sharper. A few of the females had...
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