Worked with the tomatoes for a couple of hours, collected some macademia nuts, many tomatoes. Watered the herbs. I bartered 3kg of tomatoes for a jar of peach jam with a gym mate. I will now go look at my melon cucumbers.
I think we have a bit of a language barrier here. See, in my language, torti don’t looks like tortoises at all, they look like a pile of dried leaves. See?
Picked tomatoes, there are many, I can sell them in the recreational markte. And a couple overgrown bottle gourds, the chickens got them. My broodie hatched two chicks, then a couple more hatched in the nest, I gave her the new chicks, but one has died, and the other was devoured…
I have a hobby: chickens! My other hobby, working out, got me to where I am now. I developed a body dysmorphic disorder, and had so many panic attacks because “I didn’t have time to finish my workout”, which could take up to three hours a day. I had recurring inflammations, especially on the...