Ice Age
The weather guys blew it ... again ... this weekend. Friday, which was to be rainy, was sunny. Saturday, which was to be sunny, was rainy. And, this morning ...
... ice cycles on the deck railings!
As soon as the deck was safe to traverse, I checked on the Hillside Garden (which I did not visit yesterday on account of the rain) and the Romaine lettuce is still holding on, the first radish seed has sprouted above ground level and tiny sprouts of leaf lettuce can be seen beginning to poking their pointy little heads through cracks in the soil.
Now if I can only find a way to keep Murph out of the onion sets. He loves to bury his nose in freshly tilled soil. Must smell like another dog's butt or something.
... ice cycles on the deck railings!
As soon as the deck was safe to traverse, I checked on the Hillside Garden (which I did not visit yesterday on account of the rain) and the Romaine lettuce is still holding on, the first radish seed has sprouted above ground level and tiny sprouts of leaf lettuce can be seen beginning to poking their pointy little heads through cracks in the soil.
Now if I can only find a way to keep Murph out of the onion sets. He loves to bury his nose in freshly tilled soil. Must smell like another dog's butt or something.
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