my garden was also a bit lame, lots of learning to do, and amending the soil now that i have a full compost ready to go, and lots of pruning to do to let in some more light 
or moving somewhere south-facing
amazing about the tomatoes! how do you prepare them for storage? is it cold where you store them? are they green to begin with?
my finnish great-grandmother used to keep a barrel of apples + cranberries - i think it was cranberries? submerged, you could just take an apple out of the water, and it would be stained even more red by the berries. i think...i should check details, my memory!
spontaneous birthday party happening here today, goodness!
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or moving somewhere south-facing

amazing about the tomatoes! how do you prepare them for storage? is it cold where you store them? are they green to begin with?
my finnish great-grandmother used to keep a barrel of apples + cranberries - i think it was cranberries? submerged, you could just take an apple out of the water, and it would be stained even more red by the berries. i think...i should check details, my memory!
spontaneous birthday party happening here today, goodness!
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Just really not a great year in my garden.
I had avoided it for a long time, which was just stupid, since they were only $17. Just knee-high rubber boots, but so much more comfy than the fake crocs I'd been wearing, or the cheapo winter boots I'd used as barn boots last winter. Next, I need to find good snow boots for winter activities (which I and a friend have decided to take up through winter in order to not hate it). I got puddle boots for out and about, too. Polka dot.
Now I have a wooden sided radio flyer filled with bell peppers. Stuffed peppers, anyone? Still working on the tomatoes. If I have enough red ones, I can do another round of salsa.


dug up out of the crawlspace just now. 

But it was really easy to pick them out once I steam-blanched the stuff.
. Cute.
I got 5 quart jars of late honey, leaving the rest for them, and I'll give back the cappings for them to clean, before I collect the wax again. 
I guess I'm just a chicken!

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