The winter cover crop is lush and green in the garden. The
last food crop, beets, has all been picked, pickled and put up. The garlic is
in the ground and we’re already eating scapes (the little green scallion-like
stem). My dried herb
supply is dwindling. I’m hoarding jars of homegrown pickles like they have
special medicinal properties in them! The seed catalogs have been arriving – it’s
way better than the toy catalogs when I was kid! Chief Farmhand Chris tilled
and built my new raised bed herb garden. I squeezed three quarts of fresh
Florida grapefruit juice. A 50-pound burlap sack of tators is sitting in a
chair at my kitchen table. The finishing touches are being made on the garden
plans. Tomorrow we’ll cut up the seed potatoes. Sunday and Monday we’ll plant
the Pontiac Reds. Next week we’ll send off our soil samples for analysis. I need to design the layout for my herb
garden and order some “special” herb seeds. My
nose is cold and the sun is too far away! Spring is in 59 days.
“Anyone who thinks
gardening begins in the spring and ends in the fall is missing the best
part of the whole year; for gardening begins in January with the dream.” -Josephine
Nuese
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