{"id":82737,"date":"2020-12-17T08:35:24","date_gmt":"2020-12-17T15:35:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.clminternship.org\/?p=82737"},"modified":"2020-12-17T08:35:24","modified_gmt":"2020-12-17T15:35:24","slug":"a-need-for-seed","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.clminternship.org\/?p=82737","title":{"rendered":"A Need for Seed"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

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My second visit to Spruce Knob (photo taken by Hannah Scrafford)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

MO’ SEEDS, NO PROBLEMS<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Much of October and November was dominated by the drive to go out and collect seeds. Lots of it. We got to explore so much of what the Mon has to offer. We’ve experienced the glorious changing of the colors as we eased into autumn. Never had I seen so much life… which is odd given that I’ve always thought it signified death. Those days will never leave my mind. I felt so incredibly lucky to have been able to go out every day with my co-intern-turn-closest-friend and collect seeds. I’ve also had so many more opportunities to visit Spruce Knob, Dolly Sods and many other unique places to collect.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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Pausing from collecting to bask in the beautiful autumn setting.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

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