The Mint Massacre....
There it stands, a steaming bed of death. After five minutes with the weed eater, my once towering(and I mean towering 4'!!)bed of spearmint lay in ruin.
It sounds like a sad thing. Indeed it is to see it all go. However when the mint used to only occupy about a 2 square foot section, it's not so said. Fore the newly weed-eated section was no less than almost the entire 8' by 5' herb bed!!! >:(
Now, I'm going to rototill it. How do I keep the devil-weed from coming back!!??