For the past eleven years or so I have spent most of the time living in apartments. When I was going to school in the Bronx I lived in an apartment in midtown Manhattan that barely has enough light for houseplants. But at school I was surrounded by plants and on the weekends I would garden at my fathers house in New Jersey so I survived.
But California has been mostly apartment living and I have to say I am getting a little tired of it. My dream of course is to live out in the country on several (flat!) acres with lots of sun and room to make any type of garden my heart desires.
Until that happens I have to just make the best of it. My first experience gardening in Southern California was on my balcony in Santa Monica where I lived for two years. It was…
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