On a sunshiney day, four days ago, I planted my garden. I tilled up a little lap of soil on the south facing side of my homestead's hill, organized different areas with pebbles from the beach, and then planted seeds of varying kinds. Carrots, loose-leaf lettuce, radishes, onions, green beans, snow peas, and potatoes. And of course, with the such luck I behold, a cold-front has blessed the landscape for the last three days. I'm sitting her impatiently awaiting the wind to change- and with it bring warmth and sunshine. But all I'm receiving is cloudy weather and chilled afternoons. I dearly hope my little seeds wait just a little longer to sprout- as this weather will do them no good as they grow.
