[barrenko]

I come from a rural "wasteland" in Croatia. The soil is very infertile to say the least. Yet, the same plants that survive there taste much much better locally then the "same" ones from presumably better controlled environment.

The older I get, you could blindfold me, and I could tell you I'm in my home area just by smell alone. It's almost like it's perfumed.

In the plant, you can taste the struggle.