Earlier this spring (is it still officially spring?), I started some seeds under glass. And I very carefully wrote down on a diagram what I had planted from the seed packets. There was spinach and winter lettuce, mixed cabbages and Soloist Chinese Cabbage. Now, the reason I got those seeds is that I really love Napa Cabbage but they are the size almost of the shoe that the Old Woman Who Lived In A.. lived in and I always end up chucking at least half of it into the compost heap or giving it to the chickens. Soloist is a baby Nappa, so I was really attracted to that. Well, the original plants looked like all seedlings from the cabbage family do so I didn’t think about that. And I kept transplanting them and forgot what they were supposed to be. (more…)







OK, so Aunt Toby just knows that you’ve got this gargantuan pile of seed catalogs next to the chair or on your night stand and the color photos are just amazing. And your list is growing longer and longer and you are just going crazy with the thoughts of the snow off the ground and the plants IN the ground and what the tomatoes are going to taste like this summer and hey, maybe you’ll make salsa!
