Husband . Wife . Garden

Welcome to the Eden of Garden in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula

  • The Lull

    A quick visit to the farmer’s market can be so inspiring. Continue reading

  • The Big Solstice Shindig

    I still don’t see myself as a gardener. I garden.   Certainly, the farmers market has increased my role as a gardener — I appreciate the harvest. I love the food and I’m willing to work for it.  But, I’ve never… Continue reading

  • The Other Side of the Picnic Table

    Thing is, around here, there is nothing to do next. Continue reading

  • To Market, To Market

    All I had to do was fall in love with a gardener and poof! all of a sudden I’m in the remote Upper Peninsula of Michigan selling my produce at the farmer’s market. Continue reading

  • Big Time in the U.P.

    The War is On. The troops are clad in blaze orange. Keep the dogs inside. Stay out of the woods. Look out for startled deer on the road. Bang. We are surrounded by gunfire. Whack. It is hunting season in… Continue reading