Spring Could Come Any Time Now: Massive Greenhouse Reorganization

 

Flock of Robins

I was looking back in the archive, and the flock of robins that descended on our place this year on Monday the was a few days later than the flock of robins that came March 15 last year. 

I don't blame them. We are being subjected to another icy blast. Winter is not done with us yet. Grey. A sea of grey and puddles. Grey skies. Leafless trees. It is getting a little old. A little wearing. Temperature this morning was 12 degrees. It's the end of March. That's nuts - and not the kind that squirrels fancy.
 
We had to make way in the greenhouses for milkweed and hollyhocks and some yellow pear tomatoes. 

Delicious Tomatoes Moved Out of the Greenhouse

Fortunately, some of the tomatoes are now big enough to get out on their own. 

It's not winter forever. 





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