Fog rolls in to eat the snow.Slow is the word of the day. I experience excruciating zone envy reading blogs where, though they live in the north, their snow has receded allowing them to access the damage, begin the clean up, in other words, DO SOMETHING. Time is a big issue as soon I'll have very little of it so a week of bare ground would mean alot to me. Ah well, maybe this promised rain will actually BE rain and not snow tonight and I'll wake up to the glorious mess that is true Vermin-ont Mud Season.
Otherwise I prick out seedlings, bump them and whistle a happy tune!
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