Going on a Treasure Hunt

Now that I've returned to town for good, I can finally concentrate on the garden. I surveyed the damage and it isn't all that bad... Of course there are the weeds. Dried up cripsy leaves? you ask. Well, yes. Plants that probably hate me, yes. Peppers that could care less about growing, yes. Tyrannical flea beatles attacking my eggplant, definitely. But, like I said it's not all that bad. Completely salvageable.

Thus, I decided that first on the the to-do list would be a treasure hunt...a delicious potato treasure hunt. Start with locating the 'X'. Well, not exactly an 'X' but rather a dead potato plant marks the spot.














Next, slip pitchfork (really should use a potato fork with blunt edges so as to prevent dissecting one's precious potatoes) into soil at a 45 degree angle about a foot away from the base of the plant. Apply pressure downward and pry up the soil containing the potato plant.













After a little digging and sifting with your hands, you should behold your treasure!













Keep digging until you achieve basket o' taters!
Those are Red Gold and Austrian Crescent (fingerling) varieties by the way.











After playing pirate I harvested tomatillos, a few yellow pear tomatoes and green onions. I also tied up tomatoes, weeded as much as possible, dead headed marigolds and snipped me some zinnias for a small bouquet.










On watch: green beans with a possible case of rust, stupid peppers that wilt for no reason, and the eggplants with leaves of lace..thanks to those pesky flea beatles. No worries though.










See, I'm still happy.