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- 4: the rambling rose and all her beguiling promises
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Date: 2018-01-26 06:20 pm (UTC)I also thought I disliked spinach as a child-- all I encountered was served at school lunches, from tins. I first liked it when I encountered it raw in salads. (Revealingly, to my mind, my mother viewed spinach salad as a Great Test of a restaurant, because it was so prone to sand. Washing always dominated taste, for my mother.)
I love parsnips, but pretty much as an alongside to flesh.