What an unusual year this has been.
I should call this the Year of The Flowers. I couldn't be more pleased. And it's made me even more determined to invest more of the garden to them.
SM went through the garden yesterday and came up to me and said "Can we just toss some gasoline and burn it all? The weeds are that bad."
I laughed. "Not a bad idea. Do you think it would kill all the mosquitoes too?" I asked. I've nicknamed the garden Skeeterville. It's SO infested.
I'll be glad for what I have this year.