It is still winter indeed. Morning frost blankets every growing thing.
And yet I have been dreaming of my garden growing this Spring. All the things Ive wanted for so many years have an opportunity at last. For the first time in the history of my gardening en devours I have more room for rows, space for chickens to roost and years and years to watch planted trees develop and let the perennials establish themselves. A place to harvest herbs and pick my own pumpkins! I am elated and already a plan is in the works for what to begin and where. Garedens are a slow progression so the planning has become a bit of an obsession. Each time I glance across the creek or to the woods behind the house I am picturing heads of lettuce in rows and little wooden benches and archways draping with wisteria.
Stay tuned.
This project shall be a fun and exciting one.
