It's that spine-tingling time of year when we go to the potting shed and sprinkle seeds into soil and wait for magic to happen. Not only have I been ridiculously otherwise occupied, it has been rain-rain-rain. Tomorrow is supposed to be a fair day and it's a waning moon. The stars are aligned and the seeds will be buried! If anything as gorgeous as Cascadia's flower stamps appear I will be over-the-moon.

This year's' mailing is even more comprehensive than before. Some of the perrenials do well in our clay soil, others may struggle. I have failed at Penstemon time and time again. Perhaps 2018 will be the year that Nayland Farm delivers. I promise to try and send some photos this year and I have a mail art idea that I hope I can find time to execute. I am so grateful!
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