
So when my friend Nick gave me a Meyer lemon tree for Christmas this year, I was both touched (I mean, how cool, right?) and terrified. Would I kill this gorgeous, generous gift? Or would I rise to the challnge and kick some Meyer lemon butt?
Well, so far, so good. Aside from a UPS snafu with the delivery (they never left slips saying they'd been by, and by the time I got their postcard, the poor plant had been sitting in the UPS warehouse on 11th Avenue for a week), all has gone extremely well. Turns out Meyer lemon trees are ridiculously low-maintenance. They like humidity (humidifier - check), water (watering can - check) and lots of sunlight (south/east facing window - check).
And now, after a couple of months of TLC, the tree is about two feet tall and growing its first fruit! Can't wait to make the world's most delicious gin and tonic with it - or maybe the world's tiniest Meyer lemon pie...

4 comments:
You are going to love this story! Your post reminded me of it:
www.foodandwine.com/articles/my-little-lime-green-lie
Ha! Awesome story...and it's totally true - this thing resembles nothing so much as the key lime tree I saw at the Botanical Garden last weekend.
So cute, that little tree! I want one. I love how Nick gets you one, but not me. *pouts*
If you had bought him a Schramsberg champagne sabre for Christmas, I'm sure he would have hooked you up.
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