Too Proud for Words?

The days are still getting longer and the farmer's endurance is not keeping up!  We can only assume I will eventually figure it out.  While I am working on farmwork stamina, I thought I'd give you a brief blog post for your entertainment (and maybe mine as well).

With Anemones Like These....

Who needs friends when you have anemones?

We have a nice little patch of anemones that started out as one plant 16+ years ago.  It might actually be safe to say that these anemones are actually friends of ours.

Asparaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuussssssssssss!

The asparagus is stalking us!

Look, we've seen the cartoon with the reference to the Age of Aquarius song that substitutes Asparagus for Aquarius.  It's funny, ya.  But, why do "Age of Asparagus" when you can do "Eggs and Asparagus?"

So, we got up early on a Saturday, several years ago, for a farmers market.  It was dawn and we were selling eggs and asparagus, eggs and asparagus, aaaaaaaaaaaspaaaaaaaraaaaaaaaaaagussssssssssssssssssss!

You're welcome.

No Trays of Humility

We planted lots for one session, so there.

Yep, sometimes we go on these planting sprees and plant lots of trays.  Shown above is the results of one of those sprees - I don't remember which year the photo is from.

Regardless, we're proud of our efforts on days when we get a bunch of things into trays so they have a chance to grow.   I see no reason for modesty - no trays of humility.

Have a great day!  The groaning of pun aficionados everywhere is appreciated.