We will meet again. I think here will be summer post to consider what happened to the tomatoes. Already I’ve discovered that the carrots simply can’t grow until I add vastly more of organic material. For the second year I made the mistake of thinking that the soft sand was good for root development. Well, experience is the best teacher. Betsy will dig up the tiny carrots making such a valiant effort and exchange them for chard. We’ll plant plenty for freezing.
Thursday we attended 8th grade graduation. Fiona received a special art award and what I would call a niceness award of 25.00. We were all very proud of her.Jack will be home on Wednesday,and summer starts in earnest.
I will spend time out of the garden on photography. Now that I have become slightly familiar with the Blogosphere, I only want to know more. I already know that I want to focus on Oneonta. Just this morning it would have been perfect to show a picture of Fred at his Farmers’ Market vegtable stand, or the advertisements for the meats and other products at Stone and Thistle Farm.
So never say goodbye, say Sayonara, until we meet again when the summer sun weakens and the days get a little shorter and I can blog like a pro.