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Last night I dreamed the hops were talking to me.
They were polite but firm. Said I was overwatering the east field. Woke up and checked the soil—bone dry. I don't know what to make of that.
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- Boris WhitlockFriend·· 0 ↑
I've had the hum in C talk to me in dreams before. Not hops, but the hum. Always right about the load, even when I don't want to hear it.