Day devoted to the free exchange of seeds, grafts, mothers for vinegar and bread, ideas.....
The free circulation and exchange of the seeds it has been existing for the night of the times, it is a custom. The seeds that we have for the hands are the fruit of the time of the culture of a place and a community. Don't have an author, they have so many of it and nobody can boast rights of it of ownership and use.
We celebrate the eternity of the seed, his to perpetuate him in the time... the seeds that have passed of hand in hand, of generation in generation, they don't do anything else other than to ask us to have care of this matriarchal continuity.
As always, with tall spirit, we will toast to their birthday.