For the Love of Leaves

When I was a teenager, the most dreaded of all Fall chores was raking leaves. Oh how I loathed it. I would rather stack fire wood. These days the fifty-something me looks at fallen leaves in a new and glorious light. The more you get to know my gardening style, you will learn that I am a work-smarter-not-harder gardener. I prefer to work with Mother Nature and not against her. Even better…