The latest developments in our seventh-floor wannabe garden…
The lovely blue and white teapot was my grandmother’s. I love it, but it’s not my style (we have a more modern teapot that gets daily use) so it was just sitting in a cupboard. I brought home an African Violet the other day and was searching for a pot to put it in, and voila… instant planter. That reminded me there was another teapot in our closet, one I had bought ages ago in Chinatown or a secondhand shop, I forget…. that was destined for the thrift shop. Now it’s also part of a growing, eclectic group of planters in our sunroom.
The basil seeds have sprouted!
And the other flowering plants are doing well….