In some ways, September is more the start of a New Year than is January. So it is not without logic that I feel a renewed sense of commitment to the garden.
The weeds in my garden got OUT OF CONTROL this summer. But now the weather is cooler and I feel as though I can take this task on. My commitment is one bed a day. 
Yesterday I only took an AFTER picture of my pitiful shallot bed. So this morning I wised up and took a
BEFORE
and AFTER picture
including a basket full of treasures I found in that tangled mess.
The weeds in my garden got OUT OF CONTROL this summer. But now the weather is cooler and I feel as though I can take this task on. My commitment is one bed a day. 
Yesterday I only took an AFTER picture of my pitiful shallot bed. So this morning I wised up and took a
BEFORE
and AFTER picture
including a basket full of treasures I found in that tangled mess.
2 comments:
WOW, what a big difference! To think that all of that food was hidden underneath the greenery. Amazing!
Thomas ... When I look at YOUR raised beds, so weed free and elegantly rowed, I am embarrassed to admit I let the garden get this way. To twist a phrase ... "absence make the the garden so asunder"
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