Chad Lare

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“When it’s time to plant, plant. When it’s time to eat, eat. Whatever you’re doing, just do it,” he intoned, his voice filling up the cupola. “You can worry about the rain all day, or you can plant and make money. The rain will pass. As for tomorrow, tomorrow doesn’t even enter into it.” Stephanie, said McLean, finally broke 2,000. And then she hit 2,500—despite the blackflies.
Lookout: Love, Solitude, and Searching for Wildfire in the Boreal Forest
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