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<rss version="2.0"><channel><link>https://bsky.app/profile/brassicajuncea.bsky.social</link><title>@brassicajuncea.bsky.social - </title><item><link>https://bsky.app/profile/brassicajuncea.bsky.social/post/3mm4ypukyws2j</link><description>Noticed these very pretty mosses for the first time in my community garden. Does anyone know what they’re called?&#xA;&#xA;#moss</description><pubDate>18 May 2026 13:37 +0000</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">at://did:plc:4ka3ocgogcybttuivtroouu2/app.bsky.feed.post/3mm4ypukyws2j</guid></item><item><link>https://bsky.app/profile/brassicajuncea.bsky.social/post/3mlwpl4hkr22h</link><description>Flowering trees are blooming in my local park. 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