The Permaculture Homestead: To Be Continued...

I took this photo on my first date with Blue Eyes. Can you guess what we were making? 

If you've missed the beginning of this romantical saga, you can catch up here:
Part 1: The Beginning
Part 2: Meet Blue Eyes
Part 3: How to End a Relationship Before it Starts 
Part 4: The First Kiss

I know many of you were waiting for our first date post, but I've decided to hold off until next Friday. There are so many more stories to tell:

• our first date 
• the first time we said those magical three words (as with everything else, it was more awkward and comical than magical)
• the first fight
• the first (and only) break up
• the make up
• that time with the garlic (you know what I mean)
• The great salt debate

And all good things come to those who wait. So Fridays will now be Romantical Fridays here at The Daily Dietribe. Join me every Friday for the continuing saga of an idealistic Arizona boy who meets a realistic East Coast girl (who just happens to be living on the West Coast at the time) and convinces her to move to the Midwest to start a permaculture homestead. Will they succeed? Will they kill each other trying? Stay tuned to find out...


Definition of Romantical:

All romantic and shit.

Baby, this trip is romantical.

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