Lessons Learned from a Peach Pit

Reader Contribution by Renee Pottle
Published on May 24, 2019
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Twenty odd years ago, we moved from the beautiful mountains of Western Maine to the very different world of Eastern Washington. You couldn’t ask for two more opposite locales.

Western Maine – predominately cold and snowy. We left on April 1st in a snow storm, still wearing our winter jackets.

Eastern Washington – predominately dry and sunny. We arrived 7 days later to trees covered in leaves, daffodils in bloom, and kids playing baseball. The jackets were ditched along the way.

The first thing I did in my new home was plant a peach tree. Now, I knew nothing about growing peaches, except that I liked them and finally lived somewhere with a growing season that was longer than 60 days. We went to a local department store, bought a tree, and put it in the ground. It grew. And grew. And quickly developed large, beautiful, fuzzy, sun-kissed orbs of deliciousness.

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