..that’s not My Tiny Plot! What’s going on? I’ll tell you. Myself and my under-gardener (Ryan) are on a secret fact-finding mission to San Francisco and NYC. I can’t tell you more as it’s top secret and I’d have to kill you and all that but our sources (Dorling Kindersley guidebook) told us about Bryant Park, an oasis of greenery tucked away behind the New York Library where the local wildlife comes once a week to play and huddle under the shade of trees (and skyscrapers), to partake in sweet free-flowing nectar (Bud) and parade their feathers in the hope of finding a mate. A sight to behold indeed.