I didn’t know slow gardening was a new movement.
My problem is I leave to go to my garden and say “back in half an hour”. Two hours later I come home. And no one’s surprised I took longer than I said. I always do.
Its hard to know all the garden chores that need to be done until you are in the garden. Weeds can grow surprisingly fast. Tomatoes all of a sudden need staking or basil flowers need picking. Harvesting and washing a nice big crop takes time. And as the cold comes, arranging the mulch to protect the last greens takes time.
But my real problem is I don’t plan for being awed by the beauty of the next day in the garden. I forget that each day the sunflowers get bigger and the potato foliage more lush. I forget how good the sun (or the rain) feels on my back. I forget how sweet the birds sing in the morning. Skippy sprawls out on the warm soil and I look for a few more weeds to tend to. Sometimes it just takes more time than I planned to soak it all in.
So, yes, that’s me. I’m a slow gardener. I’m glad to hear I’m part of a new movement.