Farmer Taz reporting in.
Freak frost Sunday night.
Drove up after work to try and save what we could.
Sprayed the garden down twice before morning...last time at 6 am.
Lost the squash but salvaged the sweet potatoes, tomatoes and beans and peppers.
Good evening, Farmer Taz...((HUGS))....sounds like you did a great job of saving stuff.
Why do you spray down the garden, the city kid asks?