Got home late afternoon after my sister’s birthday train trip and it was stupidly hot, but thought I’d have a crack at cleaning up my balcony garden anyway.
I didn’t learn that mint wasn’t a team player until shortly after I’d planted it and by then I was too busy/slack to do anything about it. So it was long overdue to be relocated.
It killed my basil and I am amazed at the brilliant fight my parsley was putting up to ensure it retained rights to its territory.
So I picked up a pot on Saturday and went about with my trowel and secateurs to free my parsley of the mintyranny.
As you can see from the photo, mint was attempting to put a stranglehold on the other occupants of this pot, literally. Unwinding all the tendrils was not fun and I expect I’ll be pulling out little mint shoots for a while yet.
Now the remaining mint shoots have been sent to a corner by themselves. And basil has been freshly resown next to parsley.
Round One. Complete. Next, replanting the kang kong, and cleaning up the hnia.



