Aloe.
Mint.
Cilantro.
Basil.
Something else she picked out that might be rosemary.
A little one alone in it’s own bin because it’s the beginnings of a water melon.
Creeping vines to drape along the fences.
A wild mesquite tree I’ve been encouraging.
Not pictured: Tomatoes and jasmine, that are currently in her bathroom at Prettytown under hydroponic care.
I really want chiles too, but not yet. Same for the squash.
Underneath there are some very rough potatoes that may or may not take.

In the proto-post, the approving response was to the watering system on a timer that also got set up today. I don’t know why exactly, but I’m including that detail because the reaction was so positive, and apparently I’m a bit of a whore.

There’s a lot I don’t know. This little plot is probably the most ambitious garden I’ve done to date in my whole life.

May it grow.