Now that’s a front-yard garden

Chock full of good stuff.

Taking a Sunday walk around the neighborhood blocks, my dear wife Karen, cherished rescue mutt Ellie B and I had to slow down to admire what has become of the front yard where they so carefully place removable plastic over their front garden patches come the cooler months.

Their care has resulted in a marvelous bounty to come, I think. I hope. I admire the suburban homesteading in our midsts and wonder once more if their backyard is full or used for other things.

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