And You Are…?

One of the things I love about spring is trying to remember where, exactly, I have planted the newest acquisitions for the secret garden.  I keep a journal, but it’s usually lacking in precise details.  It doesn’t help that I while I may recognize the plant in its mature state, I have no idea what to look for when it emerges the following spring.  Consequently, I never pluck a “weed” until I know for sure what it is.  It’s like having a treasure hunt each year.