More, More, More

Planted more lettuce today, the mixed greens seem to be doing well. The other square, mesclun mix (not to be pronounced mescaline, which
A likes to point out that I sometimes do, and therefore am inadvertently talking about some trippy drug that has connotations of stumbling around the desert and licking a frog and such), did not fair well in the above average heat, and lack of attention caused by our leaving town for a few days. We decided to try again to see if it was the seeds, the weather, or us that is the problem. My vote is the seeds, A votes for weather.