Hold 'em. Fold 'em. Walk away. Run.
I've taken to telling a couple new folk to start over with their plants for various reasons. My time has come to do the same. These are the last of my seedlings. Three weeks old. Others got tossed in the great garden in the sky where all plants go: The compost heap. Oddly enough, the roots on all my seedlings were down to the bottom of the cup and wrapped, a little. Nice and healthy. Nothing like the leaves.
Whatever happened, happened. Not looking for answers because I know it was both pH and nutes. I will be replanting Black Domino and Great White Shark, to soil, today.
Day Zero.
And I'd like to remind everyone there are exactly two shopping months until my birthday. Do with that what you will.
I've taken to telling a couple new folk to start over with their plants for various reasons. My time has come to do the same. These are the last of my seedlings. Three weeks old. Others got tossed in the great garden in the sky where all plants go: The compost heap. Oddly enough, the roots on all my seedlings were down to the bottom of the cup and wrapped, a little. Nice and healthy. Nothing like the leaves.
Whatever happened, happened. Not looking for answers because I know it was both pH and nutes. I will be replanting Black Domino and Great White Shark, to soil, today.
Day Zero.
And I'd like to remind everyone there are exactly two shopping months until my birthday. Do with that what you will.
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