I’m nursing my lime tree along after a tough bout of scale this past growing season. I’ve battled them off and spend way too much time seeking out any teeny tiny pest that could proliferate and threaten this favorite of mine. I’m hopeful. This early lime blossom and a few tiny shoots cheer me along. Not to mention the five fat limes I have waiting to be plucked. Do you know what a lime blossom smells like? You should.
In the works, on my desk. For after I’m through bug picking.
Sunday coffee break, West Village. Wildly windy outside, toasty warm in.
Have a lovely week… :)