On Saturday, in celebration of Resurrection Sunday, I resurrected my greenhouse. Around this time last March we had an ice storm that crushed the metal frame of my greenhouse. With my father’s ingenuity we rebuilt the frame and on Saturday I put it back together. I couldn’t find my thermometer but the temp inside was pushing 85-90 degrees.
Will I grow something inside? Maybe. Right now it has a lawnchair so I can read the paper in comfort.
