|the fruits of the students|
labor last summer. . .
get it. . . fruit. . .
Everything did surprisingly well, and I couldn't bear to toss anything. The marigolds ended up in some of the barrels around campus, as well as over to my mom, and the strawberries went to a friend and into a few random pots that I had laying around. I didn't have high expectations, although they managed to survive the hot summer, and even bore some fruit after we made the big move to the new house in September!
|obligatory artsy fruit-in-the-hand photo|
(last fall's crop!)