I’ve written several tons about my husband’s gardening abilities and prowess. But this year, we’ve had to readjust because of the major transition in our lives. We’re still one foot in Pittsburgh and heart and soulĀ in the Smoky Mountains. He knew this year’s gardening would be non-existent, but still he refused to give up completely.Continue reading “GARDENING BY DEFAULT – TOMATOES, PEPPERS, AND PRAYING MANTIS”