Arugulalala

This is what drew me out of the house on our snowy Saturday.  Arugula seeds!  Which are now arugula sprouts.  Which, I'm cautiously optimistic, will soon be arugula microgreens.  Fingers crossed. 

Home again, home again jiggety-jog

Above is my Farmers' Market haul from this morning. Clockwise from top left we have arugula, mixed salad greens, croissants, potatoes, bison smokies, paska, and in the centre there are pea shoots and a package of pea seeds. The fact that I haven't yet killed my kale plants has emboldened me to try growing peas. Yes, I know, it's only been two days, but I can dream!

The paska and the croissants were complete impulse purchases. It was the paska that drew me in. My Ukrainian genes beat the heck out of my good intentions, and once I was at the vendor's table the croissants had to follow me home too. I don't even have French genes to blame that on. I really must remember to have breakfast before trundling off to the Farmers' Market