Apparently I didn't learn my lesson the first time I left my beloved plants out in the cold to die. Or maybe it was that a part of me felt that the tomato crop deserved to suffer a similar blow as the pepper crop did a week ago. Whatever the reason, Joe and I decided to get some starts in the ground on what felt like a lovely (yet hungover) Saturday afternoon. You can guess how the story goes from here. Hopefully the only true fatality--meaning the only plant we don't have doubles of--is the incredible and now elusive ground cherry. If you or anyone you know may be able to get their hands on a ground cherry start or two, please let me know, cause I'm buyin.
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