Don't Count Your Chickens (or Melons) Till They're Hatched

The heat is beyond belief. As I am new to this part of Israel, I am not sure whether this is normal or whether the whole world is burning up.  To do any work in the garden, we must now get up before 5am, a time when the chickens stir, the roosters cock-o-ri-coo, and both crickets… Continue reading Don't Count Your Chickens (or Melons) Till They're Hatched