The roadside just by the end of our driveway has arranged itself pretty well. The annual vicious mowing spared many of the inedible gourds, and there are a range of sunflowers and their close relatives growing happily among them - only disturbed by the busy rustle of a passing pack-rat. That last line looks pretty much parodic - straight out of Private Eye's nature notes ... plash of the water-vole, and all of that ...
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