“In the bleak mid-winter...”
We sing that hymn in church every year around this time. And it can be pretty bleak. Colder temperatures. Blustery days. Too many layers. Less daylight. But there are these beautiful gifts that arrive like an extension of Christmas in my mailbox, first one, then another, then another. Seed catalogs! Pages and pages of color where memories of fragrance and taste are revived...
I'm blogging as Farm Wife in Suburbia for Capper's Farmer magazine today. Click HERE to read the rest of this story about my garden plan.
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