I don’t have a green thumb, by any stretch of the imagination, but I have been trying to grow things this year. Plenty of land, right? And, lo! I have peppers. I also have tomatoes (quite a few, actually, but I ate them all before I whipped out the camera). I’m attempting to raise watermelon and cantaloupe—from seeds no less. So far, so good. Except for the eggplant. Man, that stuff croaked.
I meant to plant a lot more (corn, turnips, carrots, onions, etc) but got overwhelmed. I tried to do too much, all at once. I won’t make that mistake next year.
Of course, I say the same thing ALL THE TIME about my novels and deadlines, so I better not hold my breath.
