Right now, it's just a big patch of dirt. Roughly 17' square and a little wobbly around its edges. But soon, it will be an actual kitchen garden. It will have tomatoes and lettuce and white acre peas. Also some flowers, just because they are pretty. There will paths to walk on and - eventually - some sort of fence around it. Hide and watch.
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Wow. Beautiful. Now that's what dirt is supposed to look like. Where I am, it's red, red, red.
I'm impressed. Looks like it was worth the wait for the nephew and the tiller.
Mmmm, jea-lous. I want a nephew with a rototiller.
That's good lookin' dirt there, Debi.
Hey Debbie, I just stumbled upon your blog and I LOVE IT! Hope you keep it going. By the way, where did you get the little musician statues. I gotta have some of those for our garden, especially the fiddler.
Irish from the old Readerville.
Sean, how great to hear from you! I hope all is well in your world.
You know, those statues are about a dozen years old. Britt found them at a small local nursery when we lived out in Richmond Hill. However, if you google "frog band statues" you get a lot of hits!
I do hope you'll drop by again...
Grand, Debbie. I'm going to find those statutes, somehow, somewhere.
I have included Brit in my prayers. God bless her beautiful soul.
Please stay in touch and I'll do the same.
Slainte!
Oh Lord, sorry about the spelling, Debbie, I mean Britt.
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