Our Staghorn Story


Wall of stags.

Way back in the day before we had Zoe we lived in Outer Sunset, San Francisco on the very last avenue La Playa between Judah and Irving. 

Matti and his first staghorn. 

We quickly figured out that red netting doesn't work well for a number of reasons and is tacky.
 
One of our happy kitchen window plants December 2009.
Funky fern
This guy is from October 2010 when we were crazy for Hipstamatic, then came Instagram. 

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