The older I get, the more I seem to long for spring every year. When I said this to my aunt she replied: “Well – imagine how I feel!” If at 23 this is how much I enjoy spring when it’s finally sprung, then I’m in for some happy times in my life. Aaaah yeah.
These are some random glimpses of my garden right now. I’ve kept myself busy sowing indoors, and now I’m putting my sprouts out for hardening by day. I’m a total noob when it comes to gardening, but they all seem to thrive. My interest in plants comes from deep down inside, I can feel it. It’s been growing (pun intended) for the last couple of years. Both my father and grandfather are/were accomplished hobby gardeners. Connection?
I’m planning a nice little crop of herbs, vegetables and edible flowers this summer. Stay tuned for updates!