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A s I untie the last knot on the plastic yellow rope, the bean tree trellis falls to the ground and is no more. It is November in the gard...

M y backyard. It's like watching a live show at the community theater. Anything can happen, and it will. Even Shakespeare can't comp...

I t felt like forever, and I was starting to lose patience. When I got my three hens, I was told they'd start laying in August probabl...

I t's berry season, and nothing smells more deliciously sweet than a pot of crushed strawberries cooking on the stove for jam. Most peop...

I love to visit other people's gardens, and no one I know has a more idyllic backyard than my cousin Joe. He lives in Eastern Washingto...

W here have I been, you ask? For the past month and a half, I've been thoroughly immersed in school, and what suffered from blog neglect...

L issa James can throw one heck of a party. If you missed it last weekend, then put it on your calendar for 2013. Usually the firs...