For context, you might consider first reading “One Month In: the COVID-19 quarantine”. So now, we’re two months – sort of – into this quarantine.
*If you haven’t already, you should read the two previous posts, “A Moveable Feast: The Rebirth of a #schoolgarden” and “A Moveable Feast: Vegetable Beds
My old yellow Labrador retriever, Bailey, turned fourteen last November. He went completely deaf more than a year ago, he has visible cataracts, and his
This summer was hot. And the end of it was very dry. Which poses a major quandary for a small School Garden like ours: how
Now I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient, It grows such sweet things out of such corruptions, It turns harmless
Last week, my daughter and I went hiking in Chewacla State Park, near Auburn, and I stopped to look at both of these plants. Since