In the morning, when I’m out in the garden, I often forget that I’m not twenty anymore—and by evening, I pay the price. Who hasn’t been there!? Today I pulled out the beans and squash and planted some onion sets in their place. I moved the bean greens to another bed for surface compost. I transplanted the sorrel to a separate bed—it’s really taking over. I also had the idea to remove the slabs along the fence, since they always get overrun with weeds. I divided the noble agrimony from the other side and planted it there. I’ll be adding some tall grasses there, too. I’ve really gained a lot of space. But it was very exhausting. I mulched everything and harvested the green tomatoes. The buckwheat is starting to bloom, and the beans are growing, but the nights are too cold. Oh well, it is what it is.