A weekend of garden work.
Digging, dividing, staining, pondering.
Good to be back in the garden.
Tag: garden
Whistle While You Work
It was most certainly a work day here in the garden.
For the first time this Spring; we made progress on the chore list.
A good, tired feeling tonight as I close up the greenhouse for the night.
Turn Off The Faucet
April showers are still hanging around the month of May.
The rain barrel has been overflowing!
How Fun Is This?
A week of garden fun at the Waseca Public Library!
I’ve been invited to kick off Garden Week.
Excited to chat about the garden and my fun experience having the garden photographed for Country Gardens Magazine.
OK, a bit nervous about this too!!!
Weather Matters
Spring is in slow motion.
Temperatures so cool that the garden is not ready to show itself.
Rain persists and the Sun seems to have taken a leave of absence.
A quick moving storm rolled through yesterday afternoon, my first true experience in the path of straight line winds.
I won’t dwell on the damage it left, but my chore list grew.
Not the kind of growing I was hoping for.
It’s My Anniversary!
I have been blogging about this little garden for 3 years!
Spending time in my little greenhouse and garden provides me with so much more than fresh vegetables, herbs, and pretty flowers.
Sharing and chatting with people from all over the world–has fed my soul more than I ever knew possible.
Thank you to all who stop by.
From Paris
My husband sent me flowers from Paris.
Pictures of flowers, that is!
Chocolate Anyone?
Chocolate Heirloom Tomatoes!
One of my favorites (yes, I do have LOTS of favorites!)
This years “Extra Sale” Dates:
May 15 thru 18th. Thursday thru Sunday
11 AM to 6PM
I have a nice variety of Heirloom Tomato Plants again to share with my garden friends.
Herbs and some vegetable plants–all naturally grown!
Hope the weather warms up so we all can get those gardens ready!
Peeks Of Sunshine
I’ll take it!
Getting ready to make it a productive work day in the garden!
Now, where did I put my gloves?
Rain, Rain
The rain barrel is full, the yard spotted with little ponds.
The garden is holding it’s breath…waiting for the warming sun.
I know the green is about to burst from the landscape.
down to earth digs 