If something is described to me as something that grows, requires regular attention, is edible, and is kind of gross, I am the sort of person who will always want to get my hands on one. So when my friend A. sent a message around saying “Anyone want a kombucha?” I immediately (after googling what […]
When I was younger, I would often hang out with some kids from the nature center where I volunteered. Being around a family of ethically sensitive hippie types in Southeastern Oklahoma was a bit like heaven for me, but I never did understand the stinky and frankly startling brew the family drank everyday. Until now!