The Smell of Soil: Memories & Hope
Pap’s old tiller finally gave up the ghost. It was about 20 years old so we got a lot of…

Pap’s old tiller finally gave up the ghost. It was about 20 years old so we got a lot of…

Over the weekend when we were stogging around Hazel Creek I noticed the least maple tree growing on a log….

Pap showing off an ear of silver queen corn he grew I can’t even explain how happy I am to…

Bloodroot Leaves In between the rain showers yesterday I took a quick walk around the gardens. I can hardly believe…

On one of my trips home from the hospital I desperately wanted to be outside. That day we managed to…

Yesterday I went out and harvested some green onions to add to a stir fry we were making for supper….

Big Crop Two farmers were always kidding one another about the size of their crops or livestock. One of them…

Most of our tomato seedlings are up and growing. They are still snug and warm inside the greenhouse. We’ve had…

We got the big garden turned yesterday. It’s been so long since we fooled with Pap’s big garden that we…

March 19, 2016 Thoughts of burning off the garden brings back memories for me that are so sharp and real that I…

Even though the cold wind has been blowing through the holler we planted our tomato seedlings. The Deer Hunter was…

Most of my family did not inherit that deep love for garden soil, but I certainly did. No matter the…