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Laura mows a little more closely after her joyride.
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Well that's just horsesh#t!
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Jockey full of bourbon
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Hoeing a row
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Setting up for market
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Jordan and Owen box some peppers.
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I love tomatoes!
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Tomatoes!
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Chip and Susan (my bosses) picking cucumbers
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In which your narrator shows you her favorite squash
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Basil pickin'
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No pigweed alive stands a chance against me.
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Just before market!
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Kate tells the nice man he must buy Cherokee Purple tomatoes or live a sad, sad life.
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Our spendy delicious veggies ...
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Mother and child cukes
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I love market.
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Yay, us!
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Chip and Zac picking peppers for you
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Pepper sorting
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Heading out to pick y'all some greens.
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Chard!
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Kale, no aphids.
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As you might imagine: a big hit.
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This little chicken went to market.
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Bea plants some squash.
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Making good soil
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Do you know what this is?
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Weighing lettuce in the workshop
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No one's really ready to say good-bye to such good food ...
