
Total height: 36 cm
Pot: 13cm
Care: very easy, a little water once a week
Grows for years.
For more info email me at simplycultivatingjoy [at] gmail.com

Total height: 36 cm
Pot: 13cm
Care: very easy, a little water once a week
Grows for years.
For more info email me at simplycultivatingjoy [at] gmail.com

Sao Jorge, Madeira
(It was very hard not to seem like a stalker while attempting to take decent pictures of the plants through the metal fence of the property, while the owner sat on her deckchair a few meters away).

Athens, Greece


Monti neighbourhood, Rome, Italy

Hondaribbia, Spain
Not only do I love spotting plants who dig their roots into cracks in the sidewalk or holes in walls, I also feel the same passion for luscious green urban balconies, stoops and windowsills overflowing with plants and succulents. (I’ve already mentionned it here before:).

Tomorrow I’m heading to Madeira for 2 weeks holiday (YAY!) So as I’ll be far from the internet, I scheduled some posts from next week featuring pictures I dug up from my archives. I hope those beautiful balconies and windowsills spotted during my travels will bring you as much simple joy as they bring me:) (and in the meantime hopefully I will discover some more while exploring Madeira!)
Spotting cute plants growing out of cracks in the pavement, in between bricks of a wall or high up on roof tops is something I really enjoy doing as I walk around a city. I love seeing how plants find a way to thrive regardless of humans building over every available surface with bricks and cement, or spraying sidewalks with toxic weed-killer.
The plants somehow just persevere and find new nooks and crannies to call their own. Like these stunning pink flowers that caught my eye, growing out of a guttter on the roof of a church in the center of Bilbao .

Or these plants and ferns that amazed me as they held on precariously to the top of this brittle stone wall in an alleyway in Santillana del Mar.

Before leaving for the Camino, I explained how I was inspired to walk the Camino by a Paulo Coelho book I read as a teenager (The Pilgrimage). So I found it a funny coincidence when just recently I stumbled across this interview of Paulo Coelho on a podcast where he speaks about his experience on the Camino and how afterwards he took the decision to start follow his dream and begin writing.

I really enjoyed the interview (which is not just about the pilgrimage). I found myself nodding in agreement to many of the snippets of wisdom. I particularly liked how Paulo Coelho explains what he went through to get his book (The Alchemist) published after its initial failure, what he says about his relationship with his wife and them not being the same people as who they were when they met so many years ago, as well as how we have dreams as teenagers that we forget but life gives us second chances.
Interestingly I re-read part of The Pilgrimage shortly before going to walk the Camino and I didn’t actually like the book anymore! It makes me really grateful for the image of the Camino that my younger self found within those pages at the time. I’m so glad that my mind held on to that impression for all these years, without letting me forget to follow this amazing dream.