It was a gift – a gift from a generous and appreciative parent of a student. It’s a nice plant, supposedly one of the impossible to kill varieties. You guessed it, readers. I’m good at growing outdoors, but indoor plants tend to fade on me – fade to brown, not black. This one started looking really sad on its cubicle shelf, so I brought it home for some TLC.
It didn’t take long. A good watering, a little time with real sunshine, and there is recovery in the air – er, in the pot.
The tiny tomato seedlings weren’t so lucky. Transplant shock plus a sudden transition to outdoors and the Romas and and a few Beefsteaks choked. I guess I’ll be a customer at the Memorial Gardens’ heirloom variety sale again.
The pepper plants still look good. We’ll have a good variety of peppers, sweet and spicy, come September.
The scallions, on the other hand, have never really picked up. They are thin as embroidery thread and starting to lie down in their dirt.
I guess I should stick with what works – and that’s the wild walking onion crop that is already going strong.
As for the rest, it will wait until I’m a little more certain that spring is really here.