A patch for the kabocha pumpkin
What was that big empty orange thing we carved up this year for Hallowe’en? One might be forgiven for calling it a “pumpkin,” were it not devoid of any pumpkin flavor. After all, it was grown in a pumpkin patch, sold as a pumpkin, carved, rotted and tossed like millions of other pumpkins. Close to […]
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