Dreams of Spring time...

The Joy of Seeds!

It is January. A new year. It always makes me filled of hope. For something new. For something coming to life. Sprouting. That seed cataloge that shows up in my mailbox, pulling me in. The dreams of tender sprouts in my greenhouse. The moist warm smell of wet soil, after drizzeling water on the newly seeded peat pots, in a row on my metal trays.

I am now starting to plan for what to grow. What I can use for Floral Surroundings. What will have a chance to survive the wildlife in our garden. The weather. Colors. Harvest time.

It is the time of hope. 2024, here I come!