My father's massive garden.

My Dad rarely does things on a small scale. If you're gonna do something, do it BIG AND WELL. He wanted a garden,  one large enough to have plenty of stuff to can, give away and eat on through the winter. So he cleared a big chunk of woods behind his house (he learned how to drive the backhoe/digger), built tiered and huge garden boxes and brought in truckloads of rich soil. He's doing all sorts of research. I'll post another photo next year once things take root. It's gonnna be crazy.

This photo (with Art and his cousins Mira and Zach) shows less than half of the entire thing.