I can barely admit why I'm sad without feeling some emabarassment.
After moving to Idaho and watching the potatoes grow for the season and getting all jazzed to get in on potato harvest and figure it out and then share it with you because I'm sure you are just as excited about it as I am . . .
I missed it.
I have a few pictures, but nothing spectacular.
And I have lots of questions about the hows and whys of the harvest.
But now they are going to have to wait.
Probaby until next season.
Maybe I'll get over my embarassment enough to at least show you the few pictures I did get.
Darnit anyway.
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