My first exposure to vegetable gardens was in Mozambique as far back into my childhood as I can go. My very industrious butcher by profession neighbor liked growing his own food. I think he was probably continuing in this colony, a way of life he once had in some remote part of Portugal. I remember chickens, rabbits and lucious green patches of vegetables.
Well, so here I present my current version of a vegetable garden.
I placed the pot in a shady spot. Can you see the pepper?
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