What a Difference
by Dominica Myers
When I was in college, my Mom turned me on to the music of
Dinah Washington, and as Ms. Washington’s signature song so aptly states – What a Diff’rence a Day Makes.
Well, it’s more like a week in this case…what a difference a
week makes! Last week, I was practically paralyzed in overstimulated fear standing on the seed packet aisle
at the local department chain store. Today the heavens opened up and introduced
me to the family-owned and infinitely friendly Sky Nursery in Shoreline. I’d
had several green thumb friends recommend Sky and it’s a good thing I finally took
them up on the advice. What an oasis!
I started my visit there less than 30 minutes before closing,
after a long day of work, with the same glazed-eyed, overwhelmed stupor as my
trip to the department store last week. But this time, some friendly soul came
up and asked if I needed help and then passed me on to an edibles gardening
specialist named Karen, who showed me exactly the vegetable starts I showed
interest in and carefully explained the difference between the varieties. Jack
was his normal, jumping bean, precocious self, so Karen kindly pointed him to
the next aisle over where there’s a little station with crayons and paper for
the kidlets.
While Jack colored his rainbow rainy day umbrella ditto,
Karen showed me to some starts for sugar snap peas, Buttercrunch and Romaine
lettuce, spinach, and two varieties of strawberries. We also picked up seeded
white and red potatoes for planting in the burlap sacks that we got last week from
the community school dad, and a big bag of organic potting soil. We had also
wanted carrot seeds, tomatoes, and maybe some flowers for a little color and
fun, but had decided to wait until next weekend. After all, we were gonna start
small, right? Plus, the nice lady on the way out said I don’t have to start the
tomatoes until the weather warms up after Mother’s Day. Score!
We finished about 10 minutes after closing time, but they never
mentioned it or hurried us out. I didn’t even notice until I turned the car on
and saw the time.
Jack was super excited to be sharing the back seat with the vegetable
starts and even more excited to get home, rinse out the kitty litter
containers, and get some dirt in them! We’d picked up some gardening gloves and
mini-shovels from the Dollar store weeks earlier, so he wanted to bust those
bad boys out and start…ninja fighting.
Amidst the ninja fighting shovels and consequent sound
effects, we rolled down the sides of the burlap sacks and planted the seeded
potatoes in them – three inches of soil above and below, and one variety in
each bag. The potting soil bag only turned out to be enough for the potatoes
and two varieties of strawberries, so we’ll have to go back for another bag
tomorrow or the next couple of days. I forgot to poke holes in the bottom of
one of the buckets for drainage before putting the soil and strawberry start in. We’ll have to figure that one out…
Seattle
forecast is calling for lots of sunshine this week (happy dance!), though a
bone chilling 38 degrees tonight (ugh!). I hope my strawberries are okay out
there. My semi-maternal instincts decided to semi-cover them with lids to keep
the cold out. I hope that was right. I’m poking around in the dark a bit here,
but at least I’m feeling inspired and accomplished. What a difference a week
makes. Let’s see if something grows!
(Above photos by Dominica Myers)
Seattle native, Dominica Myers, is a theatre artist, writer, and arts administrator. She lives just outside Seattle with her small family and two cats, and enjoys writing most when it rains. Follow her on Twitter.
(Above photos by Dominica Myers)
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