Our mail-order seeds have started arriving in the mail.
Vacation is over, and the garden looks great.
The garden is slowing down, so I am about to head toward West Forks, Rockwood and such places in search of the elusive landlocked salmon.
Maine has some problems with invasive plants, but compared to some places, we have hope.
I today officially declare that the garden crops are running late. They are healthy and strong, but just a little slow.
We had the first major success of the gardening season. I picked a half a 5-gallon pail of peas that produced 2 quarts of shelled peas for cooking.
They all disappeared with nine people at the table.