With the closest farm at least 50 miles away, zero feet of green property to call my own, and no method of transportation besides the MTA and occasional ZipCar, can a busy Brooklynite and her new husband truly live local? Inspired by other locovores, I’m banishing my bananas and California strawberries with hopes of surviving on the fruits (and veggies) of my CSA share, Coop membership and Greenmarket Farmers. How long? Who knows! I want to ground myself and learn to appreciate the seasons. It is not natural to have access to fresh berries all year long. Asparagus grows in April, Strawberries in June, Cherries in July. I want to celebrate the seasons and its yields as they occur.