…cloves on every bulb… (Sing Along!…)

Yesterday I dug up the White Rose garlic. I don’t water the garlic well because it is out by the street, beyond the reach of my hose . Resulta: It has been looking rather pathetic. White Rose looked the worst, so up it came. 34 lovely bulbs drying in the sun. The rest of the crop could look worse, so I left it in the ground.