Little things soften the crash. I move frozen blueberries a few/couple times a week from an amazing local business (Josh Pond, do yourself and them a favor, purchase their goods!)
They are downright good people. Working the land, and understand modern business. We don’t always chat, and last Monday when I was doing the Eastport run, someone else got my strawberries.
This week it worked out, what a sweet act of generosity. How have people like this practically become extinct?!
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