Soon it will be time to gear up for the garden season again. The tomatoes will start in the window around March 1, peppers then, too. But the issue for the garden itself is that it needs some shit. Green, smelly poop. Merde. So as soon as we can work the area, the kaka gets laid down. Then, peas, carrots, salad, potatoes, and new grapes to replace the ones that didn’t take last spring. Another shrub to hide the trashy neighbors and we’re off. Flo says I am going to Spain to fish with her brother this summer but I am having doubts. Maybe too much cash to go, but it’s Paris for a week afterward. How can I pass that up?
