Eating Wrong
it’s a special kind of gleeful weird to be concerned that your spinach is getting too hot in the winter or to walk into a humid, 75-degree hoop house and sit among huge, thriving plants while breathing in the summery scent of moist soil. It’s fun to know that, as your neighbors scrape ice from their windshields, you can casually pull and eat a fresh carrot while wearing nothing but a hat. Then, of course, the gopher showed up.
