Yesterday morning, I spent a couple of hours screening the rocks out of the soil in part of my raised bed garden. The remaining soil is so nice, a perfect planting medium. It is definitely worth the effort.
The process to remove the rocks is like a day at the gym. It reminded me yesterday of the Karate Kid movie, where daily chores turn into a miracle workout regime. I am so ready to enter the karate tournament, or maybe I will be after I finish the job today.
The kale, collards and spinach are turning into food. They will keep growing even as the days cool off. In fact, that is their preference. I have a few things that will succumb, but Kevin is building me a pvc and visqueen cover to help hold the warmth in and prevent an early frost from taking out the gourds and cilantro. I am not sure about the sweet potatoes, but I didn't plant them for harvest... just for looks. They are a pretty plant. I thought about digging them up and putting them in a pot in the house, but I think the roots would eventually bust through and escape through the bottom as the little potatoes grow into big ones.
Anyway, I need to go do my stretching before my morning workout. Wax on, wax off... wax on, wax off. Just call me Farmer Ali.
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