So, like many of us, I obtain great benefit from the well known healing and enlightening properties of the cannabis plant. Also like many of us, I find the expense and hassle of obtaining it via the black market to be quite disagreeable.
Earlier this year, I took charge of a house with a garden - including a nicely contained and concealable outdoor alcove, conveniently adjoining my bedroom:

A few months after moving in, I happened to obtain a quarter ounce bag of exceptionally nice buds which also contained seven apparently healthy seeds.
This gave me an idea.
I am not at all an accomplished or knowledgeable gardener. But it's a field I'm inclined to explore. I like plants; I like gardens. So I did some research.
Unfortunately, most of the practical guides I could find were focussed either on growing indoors under lights, or on cultivating large crops in the wild - and in both cases made the whole business seem hopelessly risky and complicated.
But I was not discouraged. I live in a reasonably temperate climate - and it's a
weed, for chrissakes. How hard could this be?
One thing was clear, though: I'd have to wait until spring to plant.
Well, here we are. And I've created this blog to document my gardening adventure - partly for my own reference, partly that it may inspire or amuse others, and partly in the vague hope that any readership which does develop can serve as a source of advice, or at least counsel, on my journey.
I've got no idea what I'm doing.