New blog! Soooooo....
I haven't done any blogging of any kind recently... because I have been spending all the daylight minutes in my garden. And then falling asleep five minutes after my kids.
What I HAVE been doing is taking tons of garden pictures and annoying everyone I know on social media with them all. So I am just going to combine my love of writing and my garden into one. Voile! Larive Potager.
I played with garden names for a bit. I call it a hundred different generic things all the time, but that doesn't really translate well to a blog. I wanted something personal. So I settled on 'potager'. Potager is a French word for a type of kitchen garden. My vision for what I am trying to create here aligns with a typical potager. They are grown upwards frequently, grown with food and herbs for cooking and preserving. They are a pretty mix of food and flower and herb. They are close to the house, meant to be wandered through while grabbing ingredients for dinner.
Also, Brent and I both have French ancestors so it felt personal. I like to play with genealogy and I like to think many generations back, there was a wife and a mother much like me wandering her potager looking for dinner inspiration in her herbs. Or hiding from her noisy kids in her plant sanctuary. One of those things. Either way - I get it.
So part of my 40 yr old birthday decline was the discovery that I am allergic to most of nature. And these allergies make my body literally attack itself. Naturally, I am a gardener with cats. Apparently right now there is a particularly nasty allergen floating around because I am pretty miserable and second guessing every symptom - allergy? Covid? Allergy? Covid? For the sake of my rapidly unraveling mental health, I should probably just go get tested. With that said, I wasn't going to do much garden walking if I could avoid it, but I was lured outside by this beautiful baby... She is our first-ever mature melon. A Minnesota Midget Melon to be precise. She was Ava and Emma's pet project this spring and it is super exciting to see her ready to pick! So since I was out already....here is a peek at my watermelon, looking about halfway cooked. And these zucchini that didn't get the memo that they should be dying right ...
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