I had four plants last year, planting two per big pot. In the fall I found a plastic black bucket (maybe a big bush came in?) and stuffed those four geraniums in that one bucket & put it on the back deck up against the house. Never covered it during a frost. Never thought much about it. Until this spring when it started to grow. After David finished the raised beds I tore apart, rather savagely, these four geraniums.
They are the happiest flowers I’ve ever had.
The classics rock.