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Did I just Kill My Lemon Tree? Is my Lemon Dead? The answer may surprise...

My lemon tree has come through the winter looking like a stack of dead twigs so did I just kill my lemon tree? The answer may surprise you but rather than give the surprise away here you should check out the video instead. Lemon trees are a fantastic addition to the summer garden and are surprisingly robust and easy to grow. What they don’t like however is freezing conditions but there are an increasing number of cultivars that are capable of tolerating cold winters such as the meyers lemon. Last year winter was particularly cold with temperatures dropping to -7 degrees Celsius, far colder than even the hardiest lemons to cope with even with winter protection. So what happened to our lemon when the spring finally arrived? ell check out the above video to find out. If you would like watch more content like this then check out our YouTube channel ‘Walking Talking Gardeners’. It is absolutely free to subscribe to and you can unsubscribe instantly at any time. Click onto the notification

I Made a Damn Game – Here’s How

Haters across the nation are reeling–I’ve gone and done it again. I made a game . Since everyone around me is extremely tired of hearing about this thing, and I am extremely tired of being alive, I think it’s time to wrap this whole thing up, dump all my thoughts on the whole journey, then finally embrace death’s tender kiss. Since this blog is my internet toilet where I excrete all my dumb thoughts, this is probably gonna get long, so feel free to not read this and continue living your life. I already documented the experience of making the original game here , so if you’re into bullshit, feel free to read that to hear the story of the game’s initial reception. Let’s pick up the story from there. Note: I’m back after finishing this thing and I can confirm it’s extremely long, so click at your own peril. January – March, 2018 After I finished the first Werewolf House I experienced an explosion of creativity that I’m still trying to understand, mainly because I’m afraid of sliding back