My gourd plants were doing well, as in "were" doing well. I admit its my fault I didn't mark them, lets just say they are a lot shorter now. So I'm starting over, I planted more seeds a bit ago, which was a good idea considering our impending gully washer that is about on us.
The other bad thing: in an effort to beat the rain all of my packages of gourd seeds, of about five varieties, spilled into the box and I don't know what is what anymore! Hubby informed me that I now have gourd soup, not funny dear, not funny.
Musings about what I do with my natural, compost, and rust dyed fabrics, ribbons, and fibers.
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