I JUST HEARD their debut concert through the kitchen window tonight, coming from a ramble of unpruned grape, wisteria and honeysuckle vines wrestling with each other for space on the steel laundry pole. In Maspeth, New York five and a half miles from the Empire State Building. Unbelievable.
Here are pictures of the mini-jungle in our backyard and Sara having fun picking grapes with friends Kristel and Brando, and some cricket facts.
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