I'd guess this to be about 1973 or 1974, though I can't be certain. The hair tells its own story, but I can't figure out where this homestead is that I'm farming. I was, at this point, a young sports writer for The Roanoke Times and gardening was a new avocation--if not an interest of special note. At least I seem to know which foot to use to push the spade into the ground.
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