Well, I'm sure if you've tried
Permaculture, you've made a mistake. Mine was pretty big, I'll share it and maybe someone else will share theirs so I don't feel alone.
Desk Jockeying while living in a tiny apartment doesn't help your green thumb... it just gives you
enough money and time to buy way too many garden goodies. So when we finally moved to our 'stead, I sorted through all my seeds, pulled out everything we weren't going to grow immediately or soon, and made Seed Balls. Clay and
compost and lots of seed made about four gallons of raw mix, and about a hundred seed balls.
I live in the Bay Area, where we get
water only in the winter. The 'stead is an old sheep farm, backing onto an 'animal highway' of a
perennial stream. Lots and lots of pasture and weeds. So after the last frost and just before a good rain we threw all the seed balls out. Did we get beautiful and varied plants? NO. We got VERMIN. Every single starved rat,
mouse, opossum, skunk and every other nasty thing you'd hope to never meet came by to see what all the fuss was about. They ate everything, pooped on what they didn't eat, and bit at and scratched up what they couldn't eat or
poop on. By the time it was done, the birds had landed and pooped Yellow Canada Thistle seed everywhere, and what they didn't eat, the rest of the vermin did... and then they got hungry and came into the house.
Countless hours spent vermin-proofing the place and 2 months of trapping and killing later (and a couple of funny stories), and I know now to START MY SEED FIRST, then plant them out as sturdy seedlings!
Still have the $##%(#(*$ canada thistle, though. Argh!