My Nana’s Secret to Blooming African Violets: A Little Trick with Epsom Salts
I still remember the way my nana’s kitchen window looked on a rainy Sunday morning—lined with plump little African violets, all bursting with color like a row of velvet teacups. She didn’t fuss much with them, but goodness, they bloomed like they had something to prove. Lavender, deep purple, the occasional pink one… every bloom looked like it had just woken up from a spa day. I used to think she had some sort of magic touch. But one afternoon, while helping her make tea, she spilled the beans with a wink: “It’s the Epsom salts, honey.” Well, of all …