Made sure to keep watering this geranium during Sydney's heatwave and now I'm being rewarded with deep red flowers popping up all over it.
The pot is an original 50s/60s one that I inherited when my mother downsized from her home. It lived on the verandah of that house my whole life and was home itself to several azaleas over those years. As I don't share her love of azaleas, the plant that was in it was put into the ground before the house was sold.
If my daughter wants the pot one day, then it's hers. If not, I'm sure it'll find a good home elsewhere having already served two generations of this family well.
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