Woke up this morning full of energy and ready to make my world spin. My favy-fav thing this time of year is blueberries. And today I was goin’ pickin’. My own garden supports fresh snacks, blueberry bushes are planted in my landscaping. But I was looking for some serious quantity.
It starts with making a wish. You could wish for anything, really. World Peace, the collapse of Monsanto, or homemade ice cream every night for desert. I am sure you have a few wishes you can think of.
Who cares. No really. Who cares? Most of us. What does this have to do with gardening? Let’s talk lawns, shall we?