Every spring I have trouble with spacing my rows far enough apart. It has taken several years of wading through plants to convince me to add two feet more than I want to when transplanting seedlings. From a distance it looks like I did a pretty good job with my cherry tomatoes this spring. Plenty of room to walk, no wasted space.
Until you factor in my not-so-insignificant rear-end and all of my little friends.
I'm pretty sure that only those that knew me growing up can truly appreciate how far I've come to be able to make it through these rows picking cherry tomatoes. Next year I better add another two feet.
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