It's been such a hot
summer that a week of rainy mornings is a bit of a relief. It takes
more oomph to get myself to go outside in the drizzle, but then I end
up reveling in the gentle drip of rain on leaves.
Those of you who till
have to be more careful of entering your garden in the wet. Even your
footsteps can compress soil that might be earmarked to grow next year's
corn. But with permanent aisles and no soil-movement in sight, a rainy
day is a perfect time for no-till
garden cleanup.
This week, I planted
fall carrots, renovated
some strawberry beds,
and weeded and topdressed about half of our asparagus. There's
something joyful about knowing I'm working on plants that will feed us
in 2017.
Meanwhile, Mark mowed
and weedate like crazy. Both his and my battles with the weeds are
still a draw, but I have a good feeling that we'll win in the end. And
on a rainy morning like this, we certainly have fun doing it!