Oh, Deary Me
Just realized I'm supposed to be part of a symposium on growing local food on Saturday. I suppose I can talk about how I got a whole pound and a half of snowpeas out of my garden. . . how's that for local (but possibly not very impressive)?
I think I'd feel better with a bit more preparation. So today after I grade, that's what I'll work on. Sheesh.
Generally, I'm really happy to speak in public, but I prefer to feel as though I have some clue about my subject.
Labels: gardening
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Well, I'm impressed about the snowpeas.
Next year, I'm getting plants at the local nursery. Seeds grow so SLOWLY. And I tweaked my back leaning over to stare at the tiny, tiny sprouts on the ground...
If you want to bounce your speech off me, we can email, skype or phone. I can't make it up to Alameda this weekend but the topic is one I truly know. --Syl
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