This was an unintended gift from my brother. He worked with a as a tree trimmer, and when we were still using a wood stove he would bring us wood sometimes. He brought was a tree once that had some bits of ivy still on it, so I took a couple of them and stuck them in the ground in a kind of damp place. While they're not exactly thriving, they are still alive. They're a nice way to remember him.
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