We thought we'd left the snow in America, but it turns out it followed us all the way here. Gray skies full of rain that turned to snow by the afternoon with damp, bone-chilling cold.

Words about farmers markets, gardening, place, and whatever else seems relevant to my little life now being lived in the metropolis of Tokyo.
We thought we'd left the snow in America, but it turns out it followed us all the way here. Gray skies full of rain that turned to snow by the afternoon with damp, bone-chilling cold.

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