Winter out here is slowly slipping away, the halcyon days of pleasant twenty-five degree mid-day weather replaced by mid day temperatures in the low thirties. Truth be told, these are not hot enough to be unpleasant yet, thanks to the low humidity and the wind which lingers. It thus felt like the right time to nip back home, to get a dose of wet, cold and windy for the long run coming. After the desert, nothing quite beats a run by the River Wey. Not quite house plants, but plenty of vegetation.
I suppose that counts for the March 20 prompt, houseplants by @jensands