Clear Tube Zip
Vaulted off the soil sifter straight toward a long coil of transparent garden tubing hanging along the propagation bench. One end was suspended between two cedar slats, pointing right down at a row of damp moss trays like an open highway tunnel! I took a running leap, caught the smooth plastic edge with both hands, and shimmied inside. The flexible walls squeaked against my sneakers, but I leaned forward and rocketed out the other end in a clean drop onto an upturned plastic saucer. Quick detour, top speed!

