My favorite garden

I, like many gardeners, gardeners, do not consider himself a professional. But, as the Ukrainian proverb says, the trouble will teach and sculpt the dumplings.
I grew up in the village, on the fertile black soil of crown. My mother went to the garden and sow, and so, and clean. The occupation was not for me not from interesting, and great knowledge, as it seemed to me that did not require. But when after the end of the pedecis, I came to kindergarten as an educator, I needed these knowledge. Children about vegetables and fruits need to tell. And now I remembered the practice, a little thought the theory, but not as much as I understood later to have a yield bed. And I had to.
In the 90s, when many bus flights were abbreviated, the vegetables from Mom became nursing, and friends offered me a grill in 6 acres.
Smart people, or those who had such an opportunity, took areas better, and we, a non-retorop that remained. As they say, on you, God, that we are noger ... But I and this was glad. Because by that time I already had two children and they had to feed. In the store, the potato sold poor-quality, though cheap, carrots, too, about cucumbers, tomatoes, dill and parsley do not want to remember. The "green" market in our city was not yet discovered, as the city was only built.
There was no exit: in the very first year, I took the shovel in the spring. I did everything as it should be: the land was put in order, prepared everything to sow, even the manure stuck. And then ... solid errors. I made my holes, threw a manure there and sowed beets, carrots, onions and everything else. As a result: Potato is so-so, and everything else only rushed, but practically did not grow.
But I decided - nothing, not the end of the world! And began to learn. I read a lot and asked. And then did everything they advised and wrote. It turns out that it is very interesting! In the autumn, I left the remaining manure on one half of the garden and rehabited - it was under potatoes, and Mom did. On the second half scattered the bucket of the superphosphate and also reappeared. In the holes under the cabbage threw the shovel of the manure and left until spring. Garlic planted in early October and covered with manure. Beautiful potatoes sat down in a new way. At halfnra, the water added manganese (the solution is slightly stronger than the weak), fell asleep potatoes, left for 30-40 minutes. Then I got this potato, knocked out in wood ash -in.
Under the rest of the cultures did not add anything. Carefully poll all summer, loosened the soil. Under the cucumbers, by the way, also shouted the path from the manure in the fall and left. In the spring, the manure dipped and stuck seeds at a distance of 10 cm from each other. Between the cucumbers planted corn. The wells also filled with manure from autumn.
Pepper seedlings, tomatoes raised at home. It turned out that pepper was planted for only 25 pieces in the first year, and I still can't do it anymore. But tomatoes are surprised me now! I do not roll my tomatoes for the winter, we eat them fresh, they are very tasty, and everyone loves them.
Avxeg in his small plot I grow 28 species of vegetables.