By now, the entire world is weary of the complaints of first world Americans subjected to the cold that is the polar vortex. So I shall let that matter be and speak only on behalf of the amaryllis, now in its second week and not really enjoying the polar chill.
It’s secured a new location, on top of the pantry’s radiator and absorbing the morning sunlight. The blooms, they will begin. But not this week.
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