under the gaze of the mountains
in the deep verdant grass and flowers
lies our stinky bounty
the treasure we hunt
with joy and exclamations of success
there in the garlic field
after the harvesters have been
and tirelessly pulled tonnes of perfect garlic heads
we are free to forage
delightful abundance
food for free
following the legal art of gleaning in France
as our french guests have enightened me
we gather
a years supply of pungent organic garlic
grown 300m from where we sleep
blessed are we
when hands are put to work
and a little effort and a group of willing children
it’s fun for us all
and then a mad dash home hysterical
high on garlic fumes
the rain chasing us
thankyou to the growers who water mulch weed harvest and share this beautiful crop
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