Some things do come in tiny packages.
This little flower must like the old rice paddy wetness of the shop backyard.
And then there is okra. I haven’t been very successful the past two years. I did well when they were in raised beds, but they are not so happy in containers (easier on my back and fewer problems with San Augustine crawling into the beds. Toby did a fabulous job of digging out the dirt for me to replace it—but the grass was more tenacious and determined than I could ward off.