Anomaly 73
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I started my garden seedlings early...way early. We had 70's for several days two weeks back and I succumbed to my S.A.D. (seasonal affective disorder). Winter had been hanging over my consciousness like a gray rag for months. The brilliant sunlight and warm breezes galvanized me into my gardening mode. Twenty egg cartons were filled with seed starter soil, planted and gently watered, wrapped in plastic, and deposited on a shelf under my desk above a small heater which keeps my room cozy. Within seven days, they were all outside under glass.
Everything was going well...then Winter returned:
Yes, that's snow. Here's some more:
Notice the forlorn pool in the background?
The temp is 33F...I'll be lifting the sheets later (42F) today. We'll see if all the seedlings survived.
Everything was going well...then Winter returned:
Yes, that's snow. Here's some more:
Notice the forlorn pool in the background?The temp is 33F...I'll be lifting the sheets later (42F) today. We'll see if all the seedlings survived.


