G-Force in the future

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Today I sat down with the Diggers catalogue for heirloom vegetable seeds. They have got seeds for parsley parsnips, which is the mullet haircut of vegetables: parsnip on the bottom and parsley on the top. No waste! That's what you want in a vegetable. They also offer radish watermelons, which are, sadly, simply radishes that are round like very small watermelons, not some sort of freaky half-radish, half-watermelon hybrid. Also, a yard-long cucumber, which is just slightly less than a yard more cucumber than I would ever want.

I have a sore spot on the side of my left calf, and I can feel a small bump coming up, which is a worry. I must have run into something and bruised it, although I can't remember what, which is also a worry. I mentioned it to my mother, thinking she would pop my hypochondriac bubble with some of her no-nonsense nursing skills, but she went into an unexpected panic. 'It might be a blood clot! Has your foot swollen up?'

So that wasn't very reassuring. Anyway, the lump is still sore, which I know because I keep poking it to see. Yep, still sore and lumpy.

Here is a bonus photo of the day: Melbourne's Southern Cross station, via a tilt-shift maker to make it look like Toytown.





Day 205. Buying a new folder for this year's tax documents, Day 206. Cinema foyer ceiling, Day 206a. Cinema, Day 207. Christmas decorations in a shop window, Day 208. Broken wings, Day 208a. Listing, Day 208b. Windows, Day 208c. Old and new, Day 209. Craft fair haul, Day 210. Playing with my gardening gloves, Day 210a. Starburst daffodil, Day 211. Picking seeds