This time it’s 2am pasta. The House of Fielding has never been a hotbed of domesticity, is this a new trend?
I even used fresh basil and oregano plucked from my little urban herb garden, part of which you see here. The apartment is floor-to-ceiling glass and I’m in a corner suite facing south and west, so I figured all this available light year round will sustain plant growth aplenty. I’ve got a fig tree, cilantro, and a Tiger Jaw — which should be able to ward off Hugh with its spiky leaves. Hugh likes to eat leaves, so I have to keep it all out of his reach or get a plant he won’t touch.
In Vancouver I had bamboo growing in the bathroom, which proves that bamboo can grow practically anywhere, even where there is no natural light. I bought some more bamboo last night and installed the bathroom shelving: