I was starting to feel better seeing cluttered workbenches and then Eric had to burst my bubble by showing
a pristine clean unmolested work top.
going to be hot today and for next few days, really hot
gardening volunteers coming early, have been working on a to do list for husband/wife team.
Nice they came back to work, she came last time and took home a bonanza of veggies without
doing much, so nice of them to come back. I think he wants to screw around with my tractors but I told them
this is a work day, not socializing since I have to make my dropoff to the food pantry today.
Can't mess up my ever so small veggie production line here.
Most thankful yesterday to find my sole peach still up on top of the peach tree, hard as a rock.
I want to pick it a little early, but not too early. I just know the squirrels will get it, really should net the
thing. One peach. Well, it's a start. Rest of peaches look lousy, leaves turning yellow like they did last year,
when they lost most of their leaves all at once. Thankfully they came back. Tough childhoods...
I've sprayed them twice in the last three weeks, nothing more I can do.
can't seem to sleep past 4am. I think I've awakened ancestral farmer genes. 5am sounds much better.
I've been reading some books with a Highland theme, sci fi nonsense but fun, and it's pretty clear the Scots don't think much of the Brits
and vice versa. And the language is fun. All those wee lasses running around...