382: Cold

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I put on long pants and rain boot and ventured far into the ravine between my house and the left side neighbors chasing goats the other day (longer story I'll tell you later). I found myself standing under a ominous triangle of poison ivy that had taken root to such an extent it extended 10 feet above my head on two trees and then crossed right in front of my face on a fallen tree. It was both impressive and terrifying. Suddenly all these stories I'd heard about its growing prowess no longer seem like suburban myths!