for the love of cabbage

grown with love and sunshine at fort edmonton park by the lovely ashley

my train is leaving the station -it going to be a beautiful ride

i never seem to understand the full consequences of happenings in my life until a year or so after they have happened.
life is a flow i want to go forward though it is good to look back and see where you be coming from. . .

boots at the edmonton folk festival

i planted garlic (lots of garlic) with Sonja on friday, it was freezing to the fingers though worth it.

i am going to plant a field of hemp and flax in the spring so put your orders in early.

it is cold here- cold and gloomy sky hangs overhead and i wish for a little sun.

i remember back to summer which now seems forever ago in the darkening recesses of fall.

i got some ripe ripe peaches with which i will make a bunch of yummy sweet curd.

thankful for a warm kitchen

an upside down view