Quite a difference!
All of the precise little pockets are filled with John Innes seedling compost, and each is just waiting for me to plant a little seed into it tomorrow.
I was also astounded by the resilliance of nature when I stumbled across three wrinkled Hyacinth bulbs, which despite having been lingering at the bottom of a soilless pot for over 12 months in my shed are not only sprouting but boasting flower buds. Needless to say they have been rescued and tucked in to a pot of compost, watered and given pride of place on my dining room table. I wonder if they will flourish, or reel back into hibernation from the shock of such lavish attention following their cruel neglect?
