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One would think by Easter weekend there would be tons of garden activity. What is a garden columnist to do? I’ll try to soldier on.

The weather, just like my family members, will not respond to criticism. Because I am able to dig in my hoop house, I keep trying to do some work.

On Sunday morning enough snow had melted to reveal a huge patch of purple crocuses. They hadn’t fully opened but you could tell they were purple.

I have a blooming snowdrop, a small but significant miracle. It only emerged as it is in a bare protected location.

It has become increasingly difficult to write about gardening. For starters, I cannot find mine. Bear with me as I’m grasping!

There have been some tests of human endurance of late. Folks have been complaining about their dwindling wood supplies.

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