Hello, again, Penny, It must have been a case of sleepy early morning eyes, thinking you were in So Cal. The weather here has been a regular roller coaster, this week. Mid to upper 90s during the day; low 60s at night. Shorts and t shirt in the garden; flannel nighties at night, with a damp ocean breeze. Speaking of pelargoniums, I need to whack ours back: they have completely overgrown the garden path on the east side of the house. Once again, I will try potting up cuttings. This time, I think I will just put them in some garden soil in pots, water them about 2x a week, and otherwise ignore them. Last year, when I took every precaution to pot the cuttings "properly," using perlite, sand mixed into the soil, and a bit of peat moss, after taking cuttings with a sterilized xacto knife, not a one of them took. The ones I broke off from a huge plant at the back of our yard, nearly choking the blood orange, broken, mind you, purely by accident while feeding the tree, I stuck in the ground, in haste, along the east side of our garage, and voila, 3' plants this year...and six of them!!! I guess I will just snap off some more from our geranium jungle and just plunk some of them in bare spots around the yard. I really don't know what to tell you about the passion fruit. Trying half and half can't hurt. Some of the ones we salvaged from a massive whacking back of our vine are actually ripening, so maybe there is hope. This year, we must, absolutely must, go up on the roof to remove the vine from the shingles, as it has climbed up from our gutters, right up to the roof ridge beam, engulfing our chimney. Not good, but it has kept us cool. Here's hoping it has not done a number on our roof! A question: Orthenex has proved only marginally successful in beating back the white fly on our hibiscus. I wonder if a systemic is the way to go. What do you think? As for firebugs of the juvenile persuasion, if caught, their parents are liable for the cost of fighting the fires....and that is extremely costly. But for the adult miscreants, I fear there is little recourse to recover losses. Ah, well! Enjoy the occasional warmth of your garden and the sight of the leaves as they turn. Ron