There nothing that’ll snap you out of a foul mood like picking Sweet Peas.
You can try and be stressed or grumpy, frantic even, but after a few minutes of quietly snipping, inhaling their sweet scent, the strangest thing happens…. you start to smile.
I wish you could all teleport into the greenhouse with me,on a cool evening , when the sun is sinking low on the horizon. I have lots of extra pruners.
We could chat and pick,back and forth, up and down the rows, 15 stems and a tendril to a bunch. When it’s finally too dark to see we could haul all of the overflowing buckets into the cooler and call it a day.
Doesn’t that sound nice?
This is my new, all time, total favorite.variety.ever. Spring Sunshine Champagne. She’s AMAZING!
This little guy is pretty fantastic too!