Stanley doesn't understand why some plants I rip out of the ground early in the morning, and others I jealously guard. One guy who came to work on my yard called it "Rice and Mangos," meaning it doesn't go together. Like I shouldn't have a Sea Grape planted with a Hibsicus with a Palm Tree. I don't care--I like it.
The Frangipane is starting to bloom, and the big green tree was nothing but a stick about 6 months ago. Stanley is amazed how fast stuff grows here.
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