Garden Time

I enjoy garden and yard work.  Growing up, we always had a fairly large garden.  I spent a lot of time working in the garden and enjoyed it.  As I spent hours digging up the garden by hand (we didn’t have a roto-tiller), I would pretend I was a forest firefighter digging a fire break and saving a small city… or a soldier digging up mines and saving the platoon.  I haven’t done much gardening since then, though.  Houston is very different from Kansas and I’m having to re-learn everything. Continue reading “Garden Time”