Despite my disappointment in the fertility of my potato bits, the time has come to weed. I've been waiting for the ground to dry out or more potatoes to sprout, but with rain forecasted the rest of the week and weeds growing apace, it was now or never.
After all, if I'm going to plant, it's my job to weed too.
Please excuse the sideways pictures. I'm snagging non-fussy-baby time, and it is precious and limited! I forgot to rotate before uploading.
The tree onions are amazing!
I discovered a bunch of onions thrown on the ground. Did we drop them in our planting frenzy? Did the kids take them, get bored, and abandon them? Either way, I planted them today to see if the last remaining stems of green mean life remains.
The entire stretch of onions, running west in this picture, are now nicely weeded. Perfect? No, but I'd say at least 80-90%.
After all, if I'm going to plant, it's my job to weed too.
Please excuse the sideways pictures. I'm snagging non-fussy-baby time, and it is precious and limited! I forgot to rotate before uploading.
I discovered a bunch of onions thrown on the ground. Did we drop them in our planting frenzy? Did the kids take them, get bored, and abandon them? Either way, I planted them today to see if the last remaining stems of green mean life remains.
Until next time, remember, this is not paradise. It's Purgatory Ranch.
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