I can probably count on one hand the number of sunny days we've had since the beginning of the year. OK...maybe I'm exaggerating a bit...but I'd only have to take off one shoe to get the right number. On those few and far-between dry days, Ryan and I have been trying to get things ready for a spring that has to arrive eventually, even if it's in July.
We started tomatoes and onions inside a couple of weeks ago, and last week I planted the Walla Walla onions and shallots in the garden. The garlic is looking good, and is already in need of its' second weeding of the season (weeds don't care about the weather). Next to the garden, Ryan has been preparing fields for the oats, wheat and mangels. Fred and Clark pull the plow, and the three Fjords usually follow up with the lighter work.
The old land sales pitch was "Rain Follows the Plow." We're hoping it's the other way around this spring.