Last Saturday - the Ides of March - my father would have been 101 years old.
To celebrate his life, I scratched a few furrows in the little raised bed that was still partially frozen, and planted peas. Since then I've gotten a few more flats seeded and now its officially time for gardens to get going.
|Red Currant Tomato|
My window sills have a few seedlings started in January and February, but now its time for the big push.
The humorous part though, is I don't have a big enough garden for all that I'm starting. As a matter of fact, the yard is a mess from the garage construction, and still has a massive pile of snow from the plow.
But hope springs eternal - at least for the gardener!