Debbie took a load of lemons over to the neighbours but the trading ethos is alive and well, as she returned with a load of potatoes. These were grown in the backyard. A month back when we were riding over at Inverleigh, the publican there was telling us about when he was a kid and the whole Bellarine was potatoes and onions. My grandfather tried potatoes for awhile at a place called Balook. That was a lifestyle change but it was a cold spot in Winter. Not sure if we should try potatoes next.
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Homegrown
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My Grandpa with a load of potatoes
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