Title: "Tributaries of the soul"
(click image to view larger)
There's something about gardens, and gardening, that feeds our souls. I'm not much of a gardener, although yesterday I did some of what I euphemistically refer to as "yard work" - generally I mow the front and back lawns. I had some time yesterday to tackle our raised vegetable beds, where quite a few lettuces had grown into multistory towers. I "weeded" those, and considered the chard. I'm not a chard eater, and I have little idea about when chard might be "past its prime". I decided to wait until my more knowledgeable darling returned, who proclaimed the chard to be quite fine as it was. So today...a little tribute to The Chard.