Turns out the deer didn’t eat everything in the garden. Look and see what came from our $75.00 investment of seeds and plants:
You’ve got to admit those are ten pretty fine-looking potatoes. Plus, we got two (count ’em, two) shallots and four hot peppers. I’m not going to do a cost analysis. My parents are going to eat the potatoes and shallots tomorrow for lunch. I hope it’s really, really, good.
We had another harvest. One that didn’t cost a dime. One that was provided entirely by Mother Nature. My parents didn’t have to plant, they didn’t have to water, they didn’t have to pull weeds and most importantly, the deer wouldn’t eat it. Here it is:
Lots and lots of blackberry jelly. This is after my mom gave a dozen jars away. And she’s got another batch (albeit the final one) in the making:
If only this was bacon. Anyway, there’s only one harvest I care about these days. Keep the turkey coming!
I love you!