2003 July 9: Realizing that the bed now occupied by the
Danebrog Laced poppies would soon be empty,
I sought about for something to put in that space.
I remembered a sprouting potato that I had come upon yesterday.
I retrieved it, cut it in half, and planted both halves there.
17: Both up.
August 14: One died, mysteriously.
October 5: I dug the remaining plant
and got one medium-sized potato and one small one.
