This weekend, The Hubs took the time to dig up the garlic we had so carefully and excitedly planted last fall. The stalks above ground had shriveled and browned, giving the sign that they were ready to go. This is what they looked like.
Not quite the bulb size we were looking for. Adorable though. I think the spot we planted them was just a little too shady for them to get what they needed. We might try and grow them in garbage bins next year like we have with the potatoes. In the meantime, I have what I need to ward off Twilight action figures.