From Jul 12, 2011

This part of North Carolina is very interesting for the contrasts it offers. On the main roads--the ones with numbers for names--are the strip malls and the comfort zones that let people know that as far away from home as they might be, they are not. It's a strange illusion, a variation on "mi casa es tu casa." That is, my box-store, packaged life is your box-store packaged life. We have all emerged from the same cookie cutter. Step off those roads, though, and you find--the same wildflowers you find at home. Like this one--Queen Anne's Lace of wild carrot, depending on your point of view and how you feel about Queen Anne or carrots. 
From Jul 12, 2011

Around that same corner is that marvelous grain we love so much not quite thriving this hot, dry summer. That is corn. In those fields whose farmers can't affort to irrigate, this is the sight. It is a ruined crop and a significant financial loss.

It is a common sight that sits alongside the ruined tomatoes, sadly.

Having seen this and living, for now, alongside the folks who will suffer from a dry summer, I'm okay with paying more than usual for corn. People are struggling to make my dinner happen. What's another dime?

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