Wakefield

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  “In some old magazine or newspaper I recollect a story, told as truth, of a man—let us call him Wakefield—who absented himself for a long time from his wife. The fact, thus abstractedly stated, is not very uncommon, nor, without a proper distinction of circumstances, to be condemned either as naughty or nonsensical. Howbeit, this, though far from the most aggravated, is perhaps the strangest instance on record of marital delinquency, and, moreover, as remarkable a freak as may be found in the whole list of human oddities. The wedded couple lived in London. The man, under pretense of going a journey, took lodgings in the next street to his own house, and there, unheard of by his wife or friends and without the shadow of a reason for such self-banishment, dwelt upward of twenty years. During that period he beheld his home every day, and frequently the forlorn Mrs. Wakefield. And after so great a gap in his matrimonial felicity—when his death was reckoned certain, his estate settled...

From The Cabbage Patch

Harvested our first cabbage from the Cabbage Patch



Sure was good! I love cooking this dish. Special recipe.


Here's something cool: when you harvest one cabbage, five more heads form from the same stalk.
Here's a family picture of the next batch to come, taken three days after harvesting the main head (above). Four of the five newbies are easily seen. 


Look what else we found in the cabbage patch!


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