
Then I juggled the seedtrays between the kitchen windowsill, upstairs windowsill, office windowsill, mini greenhouse & even brought the attic room into play as a I’d run out of all other light places, until all was just about squashed in, so I gave a self satisfied nod, & cleared up & started to cook dinner.

I turned round to see the celery & celariac seedlings crashed off the kitchen windowsill & onto the draining board. Oh no!
I scooped back what I could into each pot & sowed a few more of each with a great deal of bad tempered muttering.
There’s a lesson to be learned here, it’s just I’m not entirely sure what it is.
It's surprising what can struggle back up again when you've scooped a heap of compost and seedlings back into a pot.
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I'll let you know in a few days!
ReplyDeleteOf course the worst of it was that I could have scooped up more in the way of earth/seedlings, but at this stage they look exactly the same and I didn't know which was which!
Poor little things, bad mummy!! Seriously though, at least they only fell a few inches onto the draining board (where it's got to be easier to clean up the soil) rather than a few feet onto your carpet . . .
ReplyDeleteDon't give up the day job to become a circus juggler?
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