Well, in the dead of our white winter, a couple days after the swap finishes, & "forgotten" so soon in a cold room, it just seems like an excellent omen for the rest of our efforts to get these seeds growing. This is heartening to hear, Alana.
'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free ... Till by turning, turning we come round right." Shaker Hymn, Joseph Brackett
Dogs and Critical Thinking must be leashed. Oella MD
