Waiting Game
This is my least favorite part of gardening. Come to think of it, this is my least favorite time in knitting too, which is why I'm working on so many things at once...
Anyway! All of my lovely little plants are in the ground, it's too early to tell if the carrot experiment will work the second try, and I've waited this long to show you my lovely mulched garden:
I have more to clear, and some more seeds to plant, but that's not the point. The point is that the exciting part's over, for now. Picking plants is exciting, watering them every day is not. Putting plants in the ground is exciting, weeding is not.
So unless I become an obsessive record keeper and start measuring all of my plants every day and photographing them, which I will NOT be doing, there's not much to do but maintenance until things take off. Which shouldn't be for a few weeks.
One bright shining light in the ongoing tedium is that STRAWBERRIES ripen in June. And for the first time I had a survivor:
He was delicious.
Anyway! All of my lovely little plants are in the ground, it's too early to tell if the carrot experiment will work the second try, and I've waited this long to show you my lovely mulched garden:
| Oh right, have I not mentioned my roses are GORGEOUS? |
So unless I become an obsessive record keeper and start measuring all of my plants every day and photographing them, which I will NOT be doing, there's not much to do but maintenance until things take off. Which shouldn't be for a few weeks.
One bright shining light in the ongoing tedium is that STRAWBERRIES ripen in June. And for the first time I had a survivor:
| Wow my hands are dry |
Just have to say that the end there "He was delicious" was so morbid sounding! I love it.
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