last night i planted thirty-five peppers. with twenty still waiting for their rightful spot.
i remember carefully labeling them and always keeping an eye on how i flipped the container, so that i'd always know what was what. well—all bets are off now. plopping them into the ground i was even more excite to have no idea what was what.
they are all rather small and i planted them probably only six to eight inches from each other. as the summer progresses my chamomile jungle will be replaced with a pepper one.