They have some of the best acanthus I’ve ever seen growing in the gardens in front of Portland’s World Trade Center. Big, glossy, deep green leaves that always seem to make it through the winter intact.
This, I don’t understand. I see someone got ahold of some vacant ground in there and blanketed it with some color spots. Hopefully they confine their new planting efforts to this small space. I’d be heartbroken to one day find those acanthus replaced by some boring goofy installation.
2010-06-14 » megan