It's one of those magical days where things line up just right: In a last minute 'the time is just right' call, the menfolk (Papa, Joe, & Levi) abruptly left to go burn 100+ acres on the farm at Reno (fire is an essential element of this ecosystem). Indi has decided to take, thus far, a 3.5 hour nap. And, the postlady arrived with an early self-ordered birthday gift: new nursery seed-cell flats.
Left alone to my own devices.
I've cracked a beer, and am happily seeding away 350 cells.
|Swiss chard : 5 color silverbeet|
|Arugula!!! Oh, I could eat this stuff morning, noon, & night!|