Sunday, November 11, 2012

Inch by inch, row by row

Milo and I planted these seeds back in March. 


October harvest

How can it surprise me every time? Gardens are the most spiritual places I know.


Baked with skins on, then cooled, peeled, sliced and sauteed with onions.

Pork chops baked with apples and onion, beets, sweet potato roasted with sage

The Garden Song 

Peter Paul and Mary


Inch by inch, row by row, 
gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe 
and a piece of fertile ground.

Inch by inch, row by row 
Someone bless these seeds I sow
Someone warm them from below 
Til the rain comes tumbling down 

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