Another flower, another memory with my Aama (grandmother). She initially didn't have hibiscus in her own garden. She loved her roses.
When she moved in with us, she could see the hibiscus mum had planted. They were right below the balcony aama liked to sit during her afternoon tea. Then the plants were only just growing. She’d casually mention they would grow very tall. Now after three years since she’s gone, they are indeed ‘very tall’.