Whoops. I was so busy cleaning the balcony yesterday that I forgot about Harvest Monday.
Continuing in the same vein as before, with arugula:
And kale: 78 more words
We’ve lived in our little apartment for 2½ years now – three years this summer. When we first moved in, I was determined that our south-facing balcony would be a small oasis; that we would sit there on balmy summer nights, enjoying the sunset and drinking rosé, enveloped in the sweet fragrances from all the flowers I was going to plant. 940 more words