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| Honeysuckle. Smells divine. Also tasty |
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| To get at the honey, gentle break off the end, leaving the string inside intact. Slowly pull out the string until a drop of honey glistens. Consume with glee. |
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| Baby pines and Mountain Laurel |
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| A tiny swamp of cattails |
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| It was sunny out. I burn easily. Hat explained. |
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| Random Roses! |
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| I love watching the progress of the veggies in the garden club plots all summer. |
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| Honeysuckle on the left: unknown on the right. |
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| Undoubtedly a gruesome death, but at least there were flowers. |
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| Ah, mountain laurel. We'll barely know ye. |










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