A few evenings ago, emboldened by Dutch courage afforded by a tot, or two, or a few, of single malt — but bolstered by the knowledge that my wife had dined early and retired to bed — I told the cook that no member of the gourd family was to cross the threshold again. After a whole month of playing host to Luffa acutangula, the ridged version, or the smoother aegyptiaca species, a smoother variant — should the Cucurbitaceae family appeal to you — I was ready to do battle with the ridge gourd. Having planted a few of the
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