Counting two chickens in the bush before one hatches in my hand
I’ve started my life from afar. Gardens in California are different than those in Boston. Mostly because there is a severe lack of crazy ass snow. I know, I know, “It gets cold in California”. Okay, the next person who says that to me I am going to punch in the face and lock in a freezer. Unless the temperature drops to -2 degrees, I don’t want to hear about how cold California gets.
I think I am going to start a water garden in my aquarium tank. I bought a book about how to create a small one. Once I work out the kinks in the small scale I can move to something larger and more permanent…and outside.
There is also a yard waiting for an intrepid gardener to come and tame it. According to lore, the yard has been in disrepair for several years due the nefarious combination of lack of interest and allergies. I am going to have a backyard at my fingertips. Yay! Lot of ground and space to play!