The baby-cabbys are surviving and thriving. However had two close calls, one was the freakish hurricane that whipped through Harlem the day we put them on the terrace. The wind and rain was so intense and erratic it would have flattened them or damaged their primary stems. And the second close call is the heat, they can’t take too much afternoon sun at this stage and are going in and out until they are heartier. Some tiny mushrooms have popped up in the container–they are adorable–come visit when you get a chance and take a picture!