365 Project. Day 223, August 11: These little beauties grow on a giant plant at a rental house I walk past on Tuesdays with the last dog I'll ever own. They never get picked, and late every summer they are sweet and juicy. One year, I finally brought along a pair of scissors and plastic bag and I helped myself to a few bunches. I found out when I got home why no one harvests them. There were more spiders than grapes in each bunch! Granted, they were harmless spiders, but the sheer volume was daunting. So I'll stick to good old store-bought, pesticide-laced grapes, thanks.
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