More stuff came back
Like this rue I just left out all winter. Had I known it stood a chance, I’d have cut it back harder in the fall.
And glorious chives, about to bloom.
A neighbor who moved out in a hurry dumped her pots carelessly in the yard, styrofoam peanuts and stones and all. I scavenged the dirt and ended up with a chunk of last summer’s sage.
Succulents in a can at the top of the stairs are getting there, but still look sad.