I would find a way. Always.
An emotional breakdown, a bend-over fingernail, a war against the jungle and as of today, also an anxiety attack - my new garden at Pandala has it's shares of events. On the…
beelzael
@beelzael
Born in Germany, studied Environmental Sciences with focus on water chemistry, migrated to Ecuador in 2013, started an artisan bakery in 2014 which is still ...
Off to new gardens.
I have a new project. Something to start from basically 0. That is a good excuse to start a #gardenjournal, don't you think? In May, we moved the bakery to a new location. While…
Rage against the chaos.
Thunderstorm time! Almost each night now. Evening, sometimes into the morning. I'm fine with it as long as I can keep up my daily business, which is a lot these days. I did…
Where did this come from?
I just planted some of my "Bits and pieces" in the garden today, and now I'm enjoying a thunderstorm that took out the town's electricity. Or maybe it was the military, who…
Propagating.
Putting sticks in the ground and see what happens is my absolute favorite method of propagating plants. But I already wrote about that. Currently, the raining season is starting…
Bits and Pieces.
Okay, I admit it. I recycle even plants. You know the little parts of the onions, where the roots were? All that that is usually thrown away? Not with me, oh no! I take a good…
Welcome to my garden.
My garden is the 10x5m backyard of the restaurant I used to own, and above which I still live with my daughter. It's been a little over 5 years now, and the changes are…
Rose-Marry-Me.
Feel free to hit me for the title, but when I ask Ellie to marry me, I would love to wrap it into a very bad pun. Unfortunately, Rosemary is "Romero" in Spanish, so that would…
The absolute best in my garden this year.
Hello everyone, I'm new here in the Hive Garden, inspired by the posts of one my recent blogging acquaintances, @riverflows. I live in Cotacachi, Ecuador, in a 2 story building…
War of Roses
The sun had found its way high up between the scarce clouds, blazing through all atmospheric resistance to break through the leaves and gently stroke my arms with a motherly…