Generally speaking, we have a last frost date of May 15 around here. That means we shouldn’t put any seeds in the ground before this. But this year, it is still too cold this first week of June to plant seeds. That is actually fine with me since digging and raking are forbidden activities right now. I mean, I would love to have some sunny days or see the temperature get above 60 degrees. But I am a tiny bit happy that I have more than one reason for not digging in the garden.
I received this container with some basil seeds for a birthday gift. A few weeks ago, we had a sunny day so I poured in the package of soil and planted the seeds. For two days, my little seeds languished in the sunshine that splashed across the kitchen counter. And then the rains returned. Each day I peek in to see the little green and purple sprouts pushing through the soil. This picture was taken over a week ago. And they continue to grow. I love that these small plants are called starts. Such hope in that word. So I watch and I wait and I hope for some fresh basil. It is a good thing to have some starts in my life.