Here’s one of those happy things that results from my spastic end-of-summer planting into any open spaces. I recalled that I’d stuck a 6-pack of Romanesco Broccoli in the back… and today, I noticed a few of these sticking out:
Actually, it just contributes to my inability to completely clean up. It’s a little bit like actually needing some stupid piece of hardware that you compulsively saved in the basement. It’s random reinforcement. I better not clean up the garden, there may be something nice lurking under all the rotting vegetation.
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That is some really trippy broccoli alright. Weird looking stuff. Alien.
Indeed, that is some cosmic-ass broccoli !
Did Takumi get his choppers fixed all right?
Aloha.