By Ruby Pluhar
La Villita, NM
September 5, 2017
In excitement for the big feast on our final night at Ron’s wonderful farm we all began putting on costumes and extravagant make up. I laid down the jugs of our watermelon Fresca around the bundles of wildflowers and vegetable dyed tablecloths. I felt as if we were all in Alice in Wonderland or a fantasy tale. It still feels like a surreal dream. How special it was to of collectively created a beautifully presented meal for seventeen on the night of the harvest moon! We ate as the moon became brighter and brighter in its orange hue.
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