Well, ladies and gentleman: the time is now. Last year I read books on growing things in containers, poured through seed catalogs, and did not start a garden because I was moving. A shame, really, since my old balcony got awesome afternoon and evening sunshine and my new one gets barely a few hours in the early morning. But I digress.
This year, it's do or die. And so far the race between do and die appears to be neck-and-neck, though considering the lack of sun I suspect we will lean towards everything mostly dying!
Meet the tomatoes (left) and the pea bushes, which I planted from seed:
Meet the lettuce colony (two different types, from seed) and the basil family (I killed at least 13 little purple basil sprouts before I gave up and bought these guys as-is from a local farm):
Meet sir strawberry:
AK asked me to get him strawberries from the farm, so I got what I thought was the ultimate strawberry gift: an endless supply of summer strawberries! Considering all of the unripe berries, he was not as excited as I was...
Meet the weed-like cilantro plant (also from the farm), more basil (we love basil... although none of them are doing so well post-transplant), and parsley from my mom (also not surviving transplant very well):
Annnnnnnnnd... parsley from seed. (see below) Yep. They are so sad. I think I will pluck them, wash them, and throw the sad little sprouts in my salad some day soon.
So that's the farm! I hope to add some summer squash and some flowers to the mix, but I think I'm running a little behind schedule now. It is so satisfying just to think about growing my own food, that I can't imagine how exciting it will be to actually eat some of my own food! Fingers crossed that I get to eat at least one pea, one tomato, or one zucchini this summer. (We are already benefiting from the herbs and strawberries... and let me tell you: you don't know strawberries until you taste them fresh from the plant!)
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