It was a good day at the Mortroski Midcentury. George got braver. Bruce installed more trim. We all have a very packed fridge.
George is very afraid of sounds of the air compressor and the chop saw. That’s why we decided that I’d spend time outside with the Gs (Godiva and Guinness could care less about tool sounds) while Bruce installed trim.
Of course I spent the time on the urban farm. Here’s the harvest:
And here are some harvesting shots:
The fridge is packed with gallon size bags of spinach, chard, mixed greens, beet greens. It looks like I barely made a dent!