So, there was all that cat shit.
When Gay was here I mowed the row of its cozy, spoiled, rapidly growing, just-as-planned February bright, and we washed it in bleach dilution.
What else could we do?
It took a couple of rinses.
There were a lot of bags.
Mixed greens (arugula, radicchio, leftover lettuce, luscious spinach just getting going, random other small and bitter things). Chard. Kale.
We did eat it all. No problem! Though some of those days I ate two salads. Two fresh salads a day! In March!
Amazing what it's like, a few times a year, to really have enough from this little garden.