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December Farmer Notes

“ Not yesterday I learned to know       The love of bare November days Before the coming of the snow…” And so the final stanza in Robert Frost’s “My November Guest” begins.  A more appropriate beginning, and now ending of November can not be found.  Indeed this November began with “silvery mist and sodden lane” as… Continued