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After a wet spring, all plants grow vigorously in nature. As soon as the sun warms the soil more and more, the growth can almost be seen with the naked eye. It was most noticeable in the months of May and June for the beets that were sown. However, this phenomenon is not only to the delight of farmers. In addition to the crops, weeds also grow in competition. There is a real food envy. In the 1970s, weeds were still tackled conventionally with a hoe and by hand. The farmers were grateful for any help. Mali, a good friend of our family, broke down. We both Amalie, as she wrote herself, and I should work the field weed-free. Mali was around 60 years old and I was around 16 years old. We were driven to the scene of the event by tractor. We arrived equipped with our picks and a bottle of lemonade and a snack. Our beet field could be seen right next to the Main upstream to the east. A lot of green could be seen. The field was littered with weeds. In the rows of beets that had been sown, the important actual plants could no longer be recognized. We'll never make it today, we both thought and still cheered each other on. Chop up the row once and return the next row. Have another few sips of soda. After two hours there wasn't much of our work to be seen. Take a break now. Take a seat at the edge of the field, eat bread and cheese and drink a few more sips. The bottles emptied and the heat increased. We weren't allowed to rest for long. If you rest, you rust. Keep going if we wanted to move forward. After the next "turn around", it wasn't just my tongue that stuck to the roof of the mouth. Mali was getting dim. I need something to drink or I'll fall over, she said. Next to us it looked like hope. The Main flowed westwards with a lot of water. If you have bread, don't look for cake.If there is no wind, then row.Approach a woman and a horse from the front.With a virgin as you will; with a widow as she likes.The end crowns the work.Once a first lower bale