This whiskey barrel full of portulaca is one of the only containers I planted this year. I will always plant portulaca because it reminds me of my dad. He would talk "double talk" and one of his characters was a person named "Fortulaca". I didn't even know they were flowers until I moved west. In 1974. Yikes. (They call them Moss Rose here, btw.)
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le magnifique recyclage d'un vieux barril de whisky !
Très belles photos de fleurs et magnifiques diaporamas sur les cactus.
Bonjour de France.
HEy!
Up and running again, I see!
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