Garden. {365 - Day 68}

If money was no object, my husband would quit the big city and move to a farm with goats and chickens and lots of land.  Unfortunately, it's not something we can do at the moment, so he satisfies his pastoral desires with a big box garden in the backyard.  This winter, he planted kale and fava beans.  (Side note: can anyone say fava beans without thinking of that line from Silence of the Lambs?  I can't.) 

The kale is ready for harvest, so I took a few photos of Sarah Beth in the garden before we ate our pretty plants.  This one turned out kind of dreamy in the afternoon light.  Makes me think that city living isn't so bad after all.


Day 68 {Canon 7D}