|A pansy from another spring, in the past|
I have seeds.
I have new gardening gloves.
I have a new hoe.
I have increased my knowledge of gardening, finding tidbits and treasures down winding halls and behind hidden doors in the rabbit hole of old gardening books.
I’m ready for spring.
Where is Spring?
Spring is in the wings, waiting and watching Winter make what we all hope is her last grand stand, a lovely performance featuring a coating of ice, which should melt by mid-day tomorrow, if the weather report is believable.
I’m counting down. I should be planting peas in 23 days, on March 17th. I will be planting pansies as soon as anyone has them for sale.
In the meantime, well done with the ice, Winter. And thank you. We’ll take any form of precipitation.
Are you ready for Spring?