Mystic Medusa (whom I adore, may She live long and prosper) insists that all possible cleaning and decluttering must occur
before the end of a dark moon, in order to maximise the groovy in one's life.
And everybody knows (even you, Joke) that vegetable seeds are best planted on the New Moon.
So...
Out with the old...
(got a bit of a fright when I saw this...)
And in with the new...
Beans and basil and sunflowers and corn and tomatoes and dill and coriander and strawberries..
Oh MY!
My first full weekend off in, like, ever, was a total Zenfest.
