I Went To A Garden Party

With a short season in Vermont, anything green doesn't just grow, it sprints - including the weeds overgrowing the path to Wild Apple's entrance.  A bunch of us spent lunch sprucing the place up.  Certain boneheads (me) can't tell the difference between weeds and "good" plants, so received wheelbarrow duty (like an outdoor janitor).  A welcome change of pace, jovial camaraderie, good weather, and the place looks great.