The end of the season, perhaps I should introduce Nammah to you. Her name comes from a sermon I heard at the Duluth Unitarian Church several years ago. It was spring and the story was about a Jewish midrash telling of Noah's wife - the woman who saved the seeds from the great flood! Her name was Nammah. We do some seed saving of our own. I appreciate the full circle on so many levels. 
So, for the next few months the musings will be about the continued feast from Nammah's bounty this year. We are sure that we eat something from the garden every day. The larder and freezers are full-plus overflow in the studio turned root cellar.
Much gratitude for a bountiful harvest!
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