Friday, March 27 My nephew, or perhaps my niece. Can't wait to meet this angel in July.
Thursday, March 26: Hopelessly Devoted to...
Currently, a navel-gazing, narcissistic collection of thoughts and observations.
Tomato plants in the ground in mid-March! Hopefully in 65 days (give or take) we'll have tomatoes.
The time change is so disruptive and feels awful for the first couple of days, but I appreciate the extra daylight after work to get things done in the garden. This year, I'm planting the tomato starts really deep--right up to the crowns--as an experiment. This is a new variety for our garden: "Oregon Spring." It will be our only full-sized tomato amongst cherry and grape-sizes this year, and it's supposed to be an early cool-season variety. In this photo you can see the nearby onions on the right, carrots on the left, and broccoli in the back. It's still too wet to put out the grid, so it's hard to tell, but this is my "square foot garden."
...thousands upon thousands of days compounded and filled from one end to the other with rain, with the drum and gush of water, with the sweet crystal fall of showers and the concussion of storms so heavy they were tidal waves come over the islands.
None of the changes I made to this picture in Picasa or PhotoShop show up here at all--the photo just reverts to the original snapshot when I upload to Blogger. It's frustrating.