It's hard to believe that eight to ten weeks from today the porch will be covered (once again) with hundreds of plants straining out of their pots and boxes...
I'd like to think that I'm a better gardener than I was in 1988, or even in 2001, but I think not....I just love to grow out seedlings for some reason - and I love to pick and can the results. Nothing in the middle of the gardening process truly inspires me, although I've gotten to the point where watering is very deeply satisfying - and I used to hate the very thought of it.
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