I don't like to complain, BUT...it feels like August. Humid and 92 and I am melt-ing.
And yet I carry on with my gardening as a good gardener should. Every morning and every evening, you will find me up at my small plot of land, doing extensive weeding. I exaggerate. It takes maybe two minutes. But I like to act as though I am doing a whole lot more than what I am.
Even though *I* am unhappy with all this heat and humidity, the veggies are thriving!
(the garden just a couple of hours ago...)
Snowpeas (from seeds!), cukes and green peppers...
Cukes...
Watermelon (From seeds!)...
Basil (from seeds!)...
Red Onion (from bulbs or whatever you call them!)...
Can you tell I haven't planted 'from seed' before?
Mmmmm...I can almost taste the salads that shall be made!