I have a bit of a… shall we say, minimalist approach to gardening. If you gave me a plant to look after for you because you’re off on some great and wonderful plant-free holiday, I could probably keep it not-dead for the time you’re gone. In saying that, I don’t exactly go out of my way to plant things. In fact, I’m probably that guy that would try and find a way to build a self-watering mini-greenhouse to make things easier.
So anyway, Tiff recently started to dip her toes into gardening. I’m not going to lie, it is 100% because they come in adorable, bright ceramic mini booties. It started with the above camomile, but it now has two friends: basil and wild strawberry.
I can see this exploding into a full greenhouse full of adorable potplants very soon.