The dreaded day has come. Our landlord ended the contract of everyone in the building a few months ago due to a large renovation and I definitely wasn’t happy about it, because we only got to live here for a few years and moved in on the premise that we can live here a long long time. So I got all these houseplants with the idea that I can just live life with them here, but no.

So today I am moving them. It’s winter, but thankfully such a shitty one that the temp isn’t below freezing. It is about +2C though and very windy.

So I am posting a few highlights of them to this post, in case some of them die.

Started by untangling the pothos from the plant shelf:

Packed it in a box and it fills half of it. In the same box are some of the most sensitive guys like two hibiscus and a rare and very sensitive begonia variety from the beginning of the last century.

This is the begonia in its normal state, it might not survive the move:

Then I took Bob, my fern out from the corner it’s been living and my god, this boy has become HUGE again!

The shelf is the larger Ikea Ivar and this boy fills almost the entire shelf.

In the corned under Bob was also one of my variagated monsteras. It’s a shadier spot so its leaves are smaller, but it has grown into a beautiful plant next to a moss pole. I never really saw it well as Bob was shading it quite a bit.

To be continued as the packing proceeds.

  • StillNoLeftLeft [none/use name, she/her]@hexbear.netOPEnglish
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    13 days ago

    My ferngame took a big turn after I started putting them in underwatering pots. I tried to grow them when I was younger and gave up for a long time, because they always died. But now this guy in an underwatering pot is going on three years and it’s as happy as it can be. I’ve split it to four more ferns the last time it got this big, all the baby Bobs are also doing well.

    Also acidic soil is key and not messing with it much, not much fertilizing either. It’s very self-sustaining when it gets going, makes a lot of aerial roots and babies too. The winter air here is dry, but it doesn’t get crisp as long as it has water in the pot, no crispy ends.