SUN JOURNAL • April 23, 2022
oon it will be time to go fiddleheadin’.
For the True Gatherer, the first fiddlehead green that pokes through the sandy silt in the lowlands near brooks and streams stirs an inner joy. I count myself among the True Gatherers: finding wild things to eat that were not processed by man is a source of intense satisfaction and accomplishment. ~ V. Paul Reynolds