Even the weeds are prettier this year.
A vineyard, an antique tractor and 640 acres of magical land
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Family garden
Nathan surprised me last week. I've spent the vast majority of my recent days indoors scurrying to complete several book projects before D day. In the interim, he prepared and planted our family garden.
After it cools off in the evenings we walk over to the garden to do the watering.
It's a nice mile walk round trip . . . assuming we aren't swarmed by bugs. First it was moths, then bees, then flies, now some even smaller flying critter that can all too easily be inhaled.
We're often told how romantic it must be to live here. It certainly can be but I assure you the constant flying insects are less than optimal. We will be procuring insect repellant today.
Grow garden, grow.
After it cools off in the evenings we walk over to the garden to do the watering.
It's a nice mile walk round trip . . . assuming we aren't swarmed by bugs. First it was moths, then bees, then flies, now some even smaller flying critter that can all too easily be inhaled.
We're often told how romantic it must be to live here. It certainly can be but I assure you the constant flying insects are less than optimal. We will be procuring insect repellant today.
Grow garden, grow.
Monday, June 4, 2012
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