I love that phrase as it applies to Grand Prix racing after they read everyone the rules. It’s the last rejoinder before the action begins. Likewise, when spring awakes, it’s showtime and the sap figuratively rises in us. As I am expecting the VR&E apologists on Tuesday morning, I felt it appropriate to rub rhubarb and romaine in their faces and make them feel insignificant. “Them” being the two agricultural specialists who determined I had a passel of greenhouses and needed no more.
And, with my luck, they’ll announce the bulldozers arrival Wednesday at dawn. In your dreams, jellybean. We’re talking VA. I figure they’ll be here by fall if I’m lucky and that leaves me plenty of time to grow.
Some lovely looking plants. I never was very good at gardening and couldn’t keep anything alive 😦
Alex I have 2 beds of garlic sticking out of the 1/2 foot of snow dumped 4-8
We haven’t seen a snow flake now in nigh on to three years.
All lovely pictures
Wow you are off to a great start now to get the big green house from the VA..Jerrel
The meet and greet is this Tuesday, Jerrel.
…Cupcake sure is a veerryyy pretty woman, you’re so blessed A…!
I am with you & expecting VA miracles overnight, especially during dream time.
I love fresh veggies. Wheres your herbs?
I still need to level a spot for my mini greenhouse. I will when I feel up to it.