Wednesday, March 21, 2012


Our church is planning a community garden.  I sent them four pages of notes.  Meanwhile we have actual farmers in our congregation who have been making a living at it for generations, so I'm not sure that my contributions are going to be that valuable.  But it's okay, 'cause I'm psyched.  Now I want one at home.  Correction, I've always wanted one at home, except for the fact that all my level ground in is front and I am not brave enough to rip up the front lawn.  But I can still dream:

And also:

Not forgetting:

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