I have been caring for my mother's African Violets since she gave them to me years ago. Unfortunately, this move to the country seems to have damaged them. What I'm not sure of is whether they got frost-bite from the house to the car or perhaps the change of water has harmed them. Never have I seen their leaves like this. We are on a well now so the water is harder than city water. Perhaps that, too, is a shock to these little plants.
I'll have to get to the bottom of this.
I put the doors back on my step-back cupboard but prefer to see them open.
For now, this is where I do my blogging. Just outside the window is where the little blue bird house waits for a tenant.
And someone is waiting very patiently for that new home owner to appear.