Every big garden starts the same way. Tiny seeds. Dirty hands. And a slightly delusional amount of optimism. Today I’m starting seeds for the Pound House & Gardens vegetable garden. The dream? Rows of flowers and vegetables . People walking the gardens and snacking on tomatoes. Maybe brides taking photos here someday. Kids will come for a school field trip! Today? It’s trays, dirt, and me talking to seeds like they understand me. Clark says I may have gone overboard. Since this is JUST the vegetables. And to that I say… It’s not a competition, but clearly I’m winning.