Well, maybe not.
But I got more seeds. So at this point, here's what's going into the garden, plant-wise:
Well, maybe not.
But I got more seeds. So at this point, here's what's going into the garden, plant-wise:
It's one of my favorite kinds of mornings: pouring rain, windy, dark, chilly. I very nearly went back to bed just now (Julia woke up a little while ago and I just put her back in her crib), but figured I should do some typing now, if I'm going to stay current with the whole… Continue reading Intelligent Gardeners Wear Gloves
Yes, look at the time. It's after two in the morning. Julia woke up an hour ago and she just FINALLY went back to bed. Ordinarily if she wakes up and won't go back to sleep right away, I fix her a 4 ounce bottle and we go downstairs to the basement where the TV… Continue reading Julia, the Intercostal Clavicle, and the Turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston
We had the utility companies mark where the various utility lines are, and even though the gas line pretty much runs right through the area that I want to put the garden in, I won't have to dig deeply there, so I think we'll be fine. And - best of all - there is space… Continue reading And It Begins…
I've been trying to plan a garden for the front yard. At first I was going to make a raised bed around the tree we've got out there, but the tree is really close to both the street and the edge of the border garden that runs the length of our front walk. So even… Continue reading The Battle of the Boat
Okay. This just bugs me. I was just typing this long post about how inordinately happy I was about something, and the side of my hand banged against something on the keyboard and this screen disappeared and suddenly there was some news site instead. All my typing - GONE. Grrrrr. Well, I can hear Julia… Continue reading The Blue and the Green and the Gray
Yesterday, for those of you not up on these things, was, as I have stated before, my husband's High Holy Day. In other words, Opening Day of Trout Season in Rhode Island. I've written about it before - if you care to learn all about the rites and rituals involved, this old post should fill… Continue reading Trout
Yesterday, for those of you not up on these things, was, as I have stated before, my husband's High Holy Day. In other words, Opening Day of Trout Season in Rhode Island. I've written about it before - if you care to learn all about the rites and rituals involved, this old post should fill… Continue reading Trout
Yesterday, for those of you not up on these things, was, as I have stated before, my husband's High Holy Day. In other words, Opening Day of Trout Season in Rhode Island. I've written about it before - if you care to learn all about the rites and rituals involved, this old post should fill… Continue reading Trout
Yesterday, for those of you not up on these things, was, as I have stated before, my husband's High Holy Day. In other words, Opening Day of Trout Season in Rhode Island. I've written about it before - if you care to learn all about the rites and rituals involved, this old post should fill… Continue reading Trout