My friend Linda gave me the seeds for these sweet peas. I think they are April in Paris and that they came from Enchanting Sweet Peas of Sebastopol, CA. At first, it seemed that very few germinated so I threw in all of the old seed that was collecting in bins and baskets in the garage. There are still spaces in the rows but I've been picking a handful every morning.
Sweet peas are wonderful to contemplate but it's all about the fragrance: intoxicating. I will definitely grow these again.
One of these years, I'll get to Sebastopol for the open garden in June.
Thank you, Linda. Happy Mothers' Day!
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Oh, sweet peas. I love sweet peas. I never remember to plant them in time.
We had sweet peas when I lived in Orinda. My mother must have planted them every year.
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