A few days ago Tate asked me how I was going to spend my morning.
He patiently listened to my laundry list of I-Want-To’s and replied,
“You really don’t get bored, huh?”
No, gardeners don’t get bored.
Back in March, this food jungle was just basic, boring backyard.
By April, things were starting to take shape.
Five weeks later, May 29, we were starting to daydream about the plethora of tomatoes we will get (before they even flowered).
And now, early July, I can harvest morning and evening and I’m on cloud 9 every time I walk out and see what’s grown.