... ours ran out. Well, shrivelled up and died really. I think it was the wildly exuberant passion fruit vine creating too much shade for the poor little thing.
Anyhoo, die it did, all my fault, I should have done something earlier. Like move it to this lovely sunny spot.
Wednesday, December 9
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Ours dies, then comes back, dies, then comes back. Can't decide whether it's Lazarus or a Pheonix.
My all-time favorite herb - thank you for finding it a sunny spot.
M - ours survived like that for years, but this last time, not a single bit of green left, it's a gonna.
Zoomie, I dream of a thyme lawn.
You gotta have thyme.
A thyme lawn exists, theoretically anyway. There are aromatic thyme plants that only grow so high and give off aromas when you walk on them. (You already knew this.)
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