-Ok- a bit of a lie - my tomatoes were never all that lovely. In fact, after preparing the soil, planting more than 7 specimens (and killing half of them…I should have been a bit more skeptical of the name “Mr. Stripey”), daily watering, fertilizing, weeding, and shading as needed, the plants never emerged from the “give ‘em some time and they’ll look nice, I promise” stage. I would venture to say that my entire harvest amounted to a large handful at best.
And as for my selection of peppers (red, purple, green, orange- you name it, I bought it)…every single edible piece promptly rotted on the stem. In a moment of gardening fury, I tore those plants out of the ground and let the earth return to its natural state: weeds, glorious weeds! At least my garden patches are now in harmony with the rest of the yard.
Notes for next years’ endeavors:
Tomatoes: no
Peppers: no
Horn Worms: no
Produce grown by someone else at reasonable prices: oh yes
-Natalie
1 comment:
Natalie,
Your sense of humor is great...I think you should start writing columns for a newspaper.
Thanks for sharing your experience trying to be a desert gardener. It's not easy...I haven't had any luck either...but I have heard of a few people who have, so it must be possible........somehow!
Anyone have any success stories?
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