a greener thumb (thumbs crossed)
In the past I haven’t been a great gardener. In fact, my enthusiastic first-garden efforts this spring resulted in a weed-smitten, drought-parched, bird-snatched, woodchuck-chewed patch of withered plants. I did get a lovely plot of herbs that served me all summer; somehow they managed to survive the weeds, drought, and hungry creatures that engulfed their […]
