Hi Sporehead
I'm looking forward to the time when I'll be able to post in the salvia forum here...
I've got a plant that's doing well (from cutting) and given me two rooted cuttings which are also holding up well despite it being quite cool and gloomy here. The $$$ orchid compost I bought to plant my original cutting turned out to be infested with fungus-gnats, they're not fatal, but very annoying and unsightly, so I'm hoping to retire my mother plant once the cuttings are fully established. Lesson: always freeze/thaw compost before use.
You say one of your cuttings has a lot of stem, but not much else. Did you read the technique on sagewisdom.org suggesting that you can just take a piece of stem, so long as it has a few nodes, and lay it flat onto compost, where it should apparently take root and throw up a new plant or two? Sounds too good to be true, but Daniel Siebert obviously knows his stuff. I plan to try it out with my mother plant when the day comes.
Even indoors, at these high chilly latitudes, the plants are just ticking over, nothing more; growth is minimal. If you're in a similar situation, you might just want to keep your cuttings stable for now, and wait until things warm up a bit. It was taking me 2 weeks to get 10mm root growth in water. Potted out, she'd sulk for about a week, verging on apparent death, before finally starting to reveal some new leaflets. Sally seems to sulk at every change of situation, however minor, but seems tenacious under the surface.
I've also been mixing in mycorrhizal fungi during potting, and it certainly doesn't seem to have done any harm.
Good luck!
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