GI Joes all the day long there). Anyway, I would regularly save up my quarters and dimes and trade them in for seeds at the store. I talked many times with my Uncle Jim who had a beautiful thriving vegetable garden in Alpine about how to grow things. I would plant the seeds in egg cartons and watch the little seedlings shoot up.
Once they were big enough, I would transplant these seeds to the river system. I remember feeling such satisfaction at watching something grow from such a tiny seed. And although my garden never amounted to much, it taught me a few things:
1. Gardening gives me peace
2. It IS possible to grow vegetables in Vegas
3. Anything worth while takes time and needs to be nourished in order to grow-and many other things.

This remembrance and my new obsession with being self reliant has galvanized me into creating another garden here in dry, hot Las Vegas. Morgan found a little vacant patch of ground, about 450 square feet that he received permission from the owner to use for a garden. And so the process of staring seeds indoors in small containers has started all over again. I anticipate with my previous resume of gardening experience, his fourth generation farming genes and a little book learnin' that we've been doing, that we will be able to eat vegetables from our garden in the next three months. Stay tuned for updates on our gorilla gardening effort.
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1 comment:
Wow! Good blog entry. This is going to be such a good thing.
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