I started my first garden when I was twelve; I went out to the back field and dug myself up a quarter acre. I’ve rarely missed a summer since. I do some of my best thinking digging in the dirt.
This picture is of two of my garlic plants nuzzling each other. Aren’t they beautiful!
I feel like I am reading things about myself…only my first gardens were in a little plot of earth in the back of a rancher home. My Dad’s tomato patch he shared with his oldest dirt loving daughter…me! Now I have 20 acres to dig in. Beautiful picture.