The week before last was spring break and last week we didn’t spend much time cleaning the farm. So today I had the immense pleasuring of weeding the very front beds of the farm. I really didn’t mind it all that much and it was quite relaxing; I took off my shoes and put some music on, as it was only me for a while. About an hour passed by and some volunteers came and helped me because it was a lot of weeds. After one side was finished we planted chrysanthemums on the back side of the bed to add color in the fall. We added some ornamentals throughout the bed as well and pulled out dill plants that were about my height. After everyone had left I had to do the other bed right across from it. It looked like now had touched the beds in months and they probably haven’t. There some weeds that were just as tall as me, it also looked like a small forest on the bed. I only got half way through that bed before I had to go, it also had dill that had to be pulled. It was funny though, because each time a dill plant was pulled out it smelled like pickles. I really wanted some afterwards.