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Have you seen the commercial where the kinda creepy guy in the carpool gets a text on his smart phone, laughs ... then, wait for it, everyon...

I had no idea so much time had passed since my last post. Let's see ... finished my tenure at Dunwoody Nature Center, had a birthday, en...

For two summers, I've tried to coax vegetables to grow in less than four hours of direct sunlight. The beans were cooperative, the cucum...

I know, I know. It's raining and cold and the ground is muddy and everything is brown and numb. But it's time to think about the p...

The seed catalogs are arriving! Last evening, I poured over the latest offerings with a cup of tea and imagined overachiever crops of bru...

I abandoned my poor vegetable garden for a week while I was focused on several volunteer- and work-related commitments. Finally, I checked i...

Before I built my square-foot garden, the only food I'd ever grown was tomatoes. They're easy - big container, good soil, a tomato c...

The peas in the garden box at Dunwoody Nature Center are thriving. They've emerged from seeds and are twining their way up the trellis w...

Two funerals, a cotillion formal dance, and a weekend in the garden: it's been a rare week. I've been present at the closing of life...

The Dunwoody Nature Center staff hosted lunch at the Wasabi House in the Village today, to celebrate a couple of birthdays, thank several vo...

I can't believe I haven't been knitting continental style. I just watched this video , and it made the miles and miles of ribbing on...

At looooonnnnngggg last, the gas shortage has eased here in Atlanta. Dunwoody has gas, even the BP station, which has much more frequent ou...

One of my Preschool Phonics moms is diving wholeheartedly back to basics. She has embraced growing her own food, now has three chickens prod...