That is undoubtedly one of my favorite plants here in the deep south. Beautiful, lush, green , epiphytic ferns, thriving on live oak branches after a rainstorm. Then, after weeks of hot sun, and dry weather, it appears brown, wilted, dead, never to return. All it needed was one more rainstorm, and it's back, and just as beautiful as it was before.
Ok, maybe I went a little far with analogy, but after two(...cough...almost three) years of blog-coma, I will be back, and better than ever.
More recipes.
More humid stories.
Even kid stuff too.
Now, I just need y'all to be my rainstorm (ha! I'm so cheesy) and help bring me back to life.
