How do you like this glorious tropical colour?!
Fitting, given that it was so hot today that the thermometer on our balcony cracked!
(This is what you get for buying delicate instruments at the Dollar Store, I guess.)
However, JJ has been busily tending his newly laid balcony garden, and the results are starting to show well:
Don’t ask me what these are. I can tell you, though, that these are little baby marigolds…
… and that this is what they look like when they grow up.
The purple ones in the front are pretty too, no?
I particularly like this one:
Come to think of it, the only plant that is not looking so… ahem, hot… is the one that is in my charge:
It’s a cactus. My colleague L kindly gave me a cutting of it and told me it was impossible to kill. However, she didn’t know that she was consigning a piece of her plant to Kristina the Ripper. The door above the entry to my apartment should read “Abandon hope all ye greenery who enter here”, really.
Also, that lazy@$$ Mr. J “Ah’m rrrretired nou and ah don’t need tae do much of anythin’!” J has completely forgotten to plant my herbs which I put into his capable hands…
So, apparently it’s a very very guid thing that I decided, despite the fact that it was 5 million degrees C/7 million degrees F (10 million degrees C with the humidex), to stop at the shops on the way home and get some more stuff to preserve – otherwise we’d starve this winter, no doubt.
Stay tuned. Knitting progress photos, alas, will have to wait until next week. Despite the fact that I steamed up the apartment all last evening with boiling vats full of jars, I’ve decided that it is simply too hot to knit
Did I ever mention that I detest eggs, by the way?!?
A very, very happy, healthy and humidex-free Thursday to you all!