I always enjoy the first leaf and here it is—I don’t know if it’s the honey fig or if it’s the UNK Mt Etna, it’s one or the other. Last year I was doing something and broke two branches off by accident, they were small and tiny and for what ever reason I just stuck them in the ground and ironically they both lived while the others got hit by the dreaded voles.
Sounds like a street gang from the NYC 5 Points 1850 to 1900 era
The Dreaded Voles
Sounds like a street gang from the NYC 5 Points 1850 to 1900 era
The Dreaded Voles