Over the winter I planted a few cool-weather veggies and sowed some seeds into my garden boxes... mostly flowers... just hoping for something to fill the box. We have mild winters, in fact, Feb-May is sort of the natural growing season here. Then the rains stop and things get dry.
Anyway, the plants were decimated by snails/slugs/whatever and none of the flower seeds sprouted... although some mysterious plants grew in one box. I thought they looked like potatoes... but couldn't imagine how that would happen... although, maybe I put some compost in there? I just don't remember... but somewhere around April I realized that they actually were potatoes... and I started tending them!
But, I went out yesterday to find that the snails were after them again... so I thought it was probably time to harvest them...
And... there they were! Little golden orbs of food, given as a gift, something I did very little to support. I giggled as I dug in the dirt with my hands... pulling out these magical little treasures! I so love gardening.
In my mind I could hear the fairies laughing with me. I knew that these were gifts for us. I felt so amazingly light and happy... I felt connected and blessed and full of gratitude.
The kids and I left offerings to the fairies last night... I hope they had a party to celebrate!
I've always wanted to grow potatoes, but I have no idea when to plant and yada yada yada. I'll have to do some reading on it because how amazing to pull those beauties out of the ground like that.
ReplyDeleteDo you know my mum had exactly the same experience. She now wants to grow potatoes as well. What a delightful post. Hugs Sara
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