The musings of a chef-caterer
turned estate gardener,
digging, pruning and
cultivating my way through a year in the garden
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Perhaps Gardening is in the Blood
I was cleaning out a box of old photos and came across this one, which I haven't looked at in a couple of years. I'm not sure why it isn't out somewhere in a frame, since it's a favorite of mine. My grandfather and his mother (my great-grandmother) in her little vegetable garden one late summer during the Great Depression.