New Year's Eve. Suns shining. Balmy 5 degrees outside. Cool breeze lightly passing through. Frozen temperatures and snow in the next weeks forecast. What now? Party today, pay tomorrow? Skip it all and cozy up in front of a warm fireplace with a stack of seed catalogues and plan to become dictator of my own private country? My secret garden? I think I am a benevolent ruler. I plan for the well being of all and work towards that goal. Companion planting. That's where it all starts. Happy garden, happy gardener.
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