Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore and Prozac was looking reeeeal good, we headed up to the cabin for an extra long weekend. I got a surprise!! My garden - my source of embarrassment - had survivors in amongst the knee high grass and dogbane that had taken over. I couldn't believe it!! After a few hours of tilling and weeding, we now have.....
POTATOES - lots and lots of tasty little potatoes:
ASPARAGUS - 64 pencil thin ferns:
RASPBERRIES - 6 plants that even had tiny fruit on them:
BLUEBERRIES - 2 healthy plants
TOMATOES - small plants but they are flowering:
.....and no need for that Prozac prescription.
ALL IS NOT LOST!