aunts' delicious fresh-cooked mountain garden vegetables
Backstory
As a young girl of 9 or 10, I stayed with my grandparents at granddad's three sisters' home for the annual family reunion in Weaverville, N.C. They always had a wonderful summer garden, and I could hardly wait to eat dinner (what I called lunch) at their table.
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