There’s a big gap between being disabled and being abled. When I first started this adventure, I balked at calling myself The Disabled Gardener. But I’m not disabled, I protested. My daughter asked, “Mom, are you able to do the gardening the way you used to? Then you’re disabled.” She was right. Luckily, I still …
Mix up a piña colada and cue the Yacht Rock Radio to read this blog post. Although I don’t live near a body of water my soul craves its presence. I was born in the sign of water and it’s there that I feel my best… Ok now that I have the Yacht Rock song …
My Carts Vermont garden cart is indispensable. When it arrived at my house as a gift from my thoughtful husband, I balked. “I don’t need this!” “It’s too expensive!” “I can just use the wheelbarrow we already have!” I was wrong. If you are not familiar with the Carts Vermont garden cart, it is a wooden …