It’s the time of year when late afternoon winds come up, landing patterns change to often bring planes very low over the city, and the occasional top heavy plant topples over.
Tuesday morning I came out on the terrace to find my Euphorbia Trigona down. Prone, though it was, neither it nor its beautiful old maceta (flowerpot) suffered any damage. Both are now safely cradled in a wrought iron plant stand.
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I had one that looked similar. I began to prune it and after that it began to grow new even more beautiful “arms.” Don’t know what that new growth is called.
I had one that looked similar. I began to prune it and after that it began to grow new even more beautiful “arms.” Don’t know what that new growth is called.