This is a journal of my vegetable gardens. Skippy was my first dog and he thought the garden was his, even though I did all the work. Now Suzie and Charley follow in his footsteps. We're located near Boston (USDA zone 6A). I have a community plot, a backyard vegetable garden, fruit trees, berry bushes, chickens, and bees. I use sustainable organic methods and do my best to grow all of my family's vegetables myself.
Sunday, May 06, 2018
favorite sounds
As I go to bed, I am listening out the window to rain falling after a nice spring day in the garden. One of my favorite sounds. I can just imagine the plants growing and the soil drinking in the moisture.
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my cold frame is empty...at least for now, until it is time to seed the second planting... all that is left is to plant my dahlias...all 22 of them, they are all divided and ready...and pot up the white geraniums for my porch and my seedlings of gazania for the deck... happy spring... nw organic gardener
My dad used to take me camping all the time- the sound of the rain hitting the trees and the roof of the tent was so peaceful... We won't be camping for a while though, just got over pneumonia and he's not as energetic as he used to be. I've been helping him in the garden since then.
2 comments:
my cold frame is empty...at least for now, until it is time to seed the second planting... all that is left is to plant my dahlias...all 22 of them, they are all divided and ready...and pot up the white geraniums for my porch and my seedlings of gazania for the deck... happy spring... nw organic gardener
My dad used to take me camping all the time- the sound of the rain hitting the trees and the roof of the tent was so peaceful... We won't be camping for a while though, just got over pneumonia and he's not as energetic as he used to be. I've been helping him in the garden since then.
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