There’s a tidge of spring in the air.
And here in the Northeastern part of America we are holding a hopeful-breath that perhaps…
Punxsutawney Phil was WRONG!
I am certain our local greenhouse departments are seeing a surge of individuals, strolling through the aisles with songs of ‘garden-planting’ dancing in their heads. Of course, here along Lake Erie, no one dares to even consider planting any fragile plants into the earth until at the very earliest late May or early June. Continue reading “if you hear an onion ring, answer it!”