I'm ready to celebrate the first day of spring as if it were a national holiday (which it should be, so more people can stay home from work and garden)!
I bought a flat of pansies to fill up my window box, and I'm going to put out my little wooden garden placard that reads:
First, a howling blizzard woke us
Then the rains came down to soak us
And now before the eye can focus
Crocus
I’m not sure who originally penned this clever poem, but I love the fact that my yard is sporting some of these cheerful late winter flowers right at this moment. I never thought that crocus had much to offer in the fragrance department, but this oversight must be due to the diminutive stature of these blossoms. My neighbors probably wondered what I was doing with my nose to the ground, but anyone as starved for growing things as I can appreciate the urge to inhale something wonderful that didn’t come from an air freshener. It won’t be long before my hyacinths add their glorious perfume to the environment, and I definitely won’t need to strain my joints to enjoy their strong scent.
If your garden is still barren, head to the nursery and pick up a flat of pansies or some transplants of cole crops. Keep them in a sheltered area of the yard until you can get them into the ground.