The garden went from sluggish to overdrive with the arrival of summer rain, it was like the garden was expressing relief, lettuce is overflowing, the currants are big black and begging to become jelly, and the bergamot is a battlefield. The humming birds are crazed by so much deep red.
I am humbly attempting a French style kitchen garden, so far I believe the there have been some successes and certainly some failures. I believe the mountain of chicken shit that I got from Annie might just be the snake oil the failures need to help turn things around.
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