Garden journal: beating back the jungle

Our thyme wintered over, but like the currants, were getting lost in the weeds.

Where's Waldo?!?

Where's Waldo?!?

One of the many chores Michael tackled while I was building a shed in NM was to continue my feeble efforts to rescue the small garden.  

Mountains of dirt and fewer weeds!   

Mountains of dirt and fewer weeds!   

The currants were still drowned, so I tackled beating back the creeping Charlie and crab grass. Then Michael shoveled the dirt back and I raked.  

Voilà!  Ready to be planted tomorrow.  

Voilà!  Ready to be planted tomorrow.