Aubergine & lime (2)
I found another. In The Tropical Ravine at the Botanical Gardens. As a child I had no trouble at all imagining slick and sticky creatures lurking licking. Slobber dripping, down the drenched brick walls. Giant knackered goldfish with a chewed fin or an eye-out kick off. And limp under dank pods. Whilst the punkawallah pulleys great lush leaves in slow waves. Tropical brutes, bores. Tiffin and tea-dresses.