The neighbors gave Will some plants that they no longer wanted. They offered three, and Will, showing restraint, took two. They *happened* to be the two biggest. Ahem.

So large was the palm tree that it required an office rearrangement. A large, squat palm in the back corner, plant stand with bonsais and succulents, yellow table of orchids, desk, and then...

...the largest house palm tree ever with a companion short, bushy palm tree in the other corner.

Our house is not short of oxygenating plants, that is for sure. But, I am left wondering: with all of these palm trees plus our lime tree, where is my beach and my umbrella-coconut-rum drink?
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