I went to a flower shop, asking for an hanging geranium. It was my last chance, I had searched for almost two hours: I needed some leafs to make an infusion (what for, that is another story). I was told it was not yet the season: too cold. I told the owner of the shop what for I needed the geranium and she was so nice to offer me some first growing leafs of the still small plants she had back in her yard. I was so thankful for it, that I promised myself to give her something back, and this is the result of that!