Robbed. Again.
byYou gotta be kidding me. One year to the day from the first theft, Brad’s replacement scooter was stolen while we were out enjoying…
You gotta be kidding me. One year to the day from the first theft, Brad’s replacement scooter was stolen while we were out enjoying…
With trepidation, I peeked back at this year’s goals — and was pleasantly surprised by how many were accomplished. Certainly not all, but it…
Turning thirty was a five-day rite of passage that involved multiple surprise parties, an unexpected home exterior decoration, and a billboard on Columbus’ busiest…
Pulled the last of the carrots this week to make room for Brussels sprouts in the raised bed. They were, by far, the big…
OK, so it’s not the fastest process in the world but, otherwise, I’m pleased with The Dehydrinator. It doesn’t reach the promised 120°F, but…
Jenn’s becoming a master at preserving fresh food through canning. Even if it does mean we had to find space in the little house…
Too much rain + partly shady garden site = sad garlic. Not a total failure, but definitely not the harvest we were hoping for….
Having spent a decade in my previous life as a computer programmer, I remember the ugly wave of feelings that surfaced whenever I acknowledged…
So what had happened was, the land we bought for our orchard doesn’t exist. And that’s why anyone who’s been waiting for an update…