Planning in Reverse

Funky bolting lettuce

“There’s no way we can eat all this lettuce.”

Salad a day — heck, two salads a day, wouldn’t do it. When my little lettuce seedlings sprang up in April they were as precious to me as gold. Today, as I yanked yet another giant oblong, bolting red flame head of lettuce, I decided a couple things. 1. Plant less lettuce. 2. Start writing about my garden.

So, with the bitter taste of post-pubescent lettuce leaves still in mind, today begins this blog.