Much as life in the time of Covid-19 is a chapter I would like to omit, a valid chronicle doesn’t leave out the hard parts. A few notes for “Grapes and Old Stones”: Early March 2020. After a woefully diluvian winter, the first days of Spring. Delirious, we shed our rubber boots and venture barefoot over the paquerettes and dandelions. The baby eats the dandelion stems and we smile at his herbalist wisdom. We carry platters outside for the first family lunch in the sunshine. Carry tea and cake outside for the first little gathering of friends to shake away the […]
Daily Archives: March 25, 2020
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