Could you assist in route-planning? I very, very rarely use pubic transport, trains in particular. Bar pre-arranged ones as a young-mid teen and kid, I have only ever arranged a train twice in my iife. Even if its just the route suggestions and background research lookup. I'd love the chance to meet you no matter the entertainment in terms of setting. No need to worry about cooking, I couldn't eat anything vegan anyhow, since I don't and never have been able to bear vegetables. Sensory bubonic plague. Festering on the devil's own rectal sphincter
If it is vegetation and it is neither fruit nor nut nor some sort of therapeutic plant product for medicinal use (which generally taste foul, its probably a general principle that if a herbal medicine isn't disgusting to consume it probably doesn't do you any good
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(although admittedly, there are some mushroom-based remedies that do taste and even smell good too, such as especially, the fly agaric mushroom when made into a medicinal tea) Take-out would work better for you would it? because that woud for me too. Or else you could concentrate on your own chow and I'd be just fine sorting my own grub. Or even bring it with me. Or go without. Either way. I'd love to see the garden too
I'm sure you and I could go on for a long time about planting and growing and making interesting and neat uses of herbs.
Could see about bringing some sparable seeds with me, I've got a big jar of poppy seed (Papaver somniferum, the opium poppy, harvested a few years back but ought to be viable still) not sure about how long khat stays viable but I could spare a few seeds, not got many but I'd split em with you sure, especially if you'd help me out with cuttings when they grow old if you get em to grow. And I'd try and find the bellladonna seed of course, those I've not so much idea about how to grow either, never got them to myself, but sure between us we'd find out online. And try to find the blonde belladonna colormorph although no promises I'd be able to. I'd do me best though. Its deadly nightshade, same species, Atropa belladonna, only its flowers are a pale creamy white colour, rather than the usual deep purple color, I have some of both, athough again, its a matter of finding them both. Even the seeds of the bonde belladonna are pale and whiteish, whilst those I harvested myself from a wild deadly nightshade bush in full ripe fruit of the typical dark purple color, the seeds are a sort of silvery-grey color, that reminds me very much of elemental iodine in the solid state. Same shade and shinyness and slightly pitted texture, oddly the pitting seems absent from the blonde deadly nightshade. I've never grown either, I don't know if the blonde stuff is even ripe, it was sent to me, by somebody I wish I knew how the hell to get in contact with to return the favour, came all the way from oz courtesy of an aspie/autie lady who seems to like her gardening too.
Never seen belladonna in the wild in the full-grown live plant state bar the once, the purple color-morph, that I picked the seeds of the typical kind I have from, just pulled the ripe berries off the bush, and squished them through a sieve, washed away the juices from the berries and the flesh, skin-coat on the surface of the berries etc. Needless to say you don't want to eat either color type. But I am just too unfamiliar with the blonde version to even know if its ripe or thats the natural look in the ripe state, the pale color of the seed that is, its rare. Belladonna here in the wild is rare for that matter, mine, I sourced from happening to find a bush growing on a canal towpath whilst walking down it looking for Ergot fungus-parasitized wild ryegrass ears.
And if it would be helpful, I'd be happy to pilot your wheelchair/scooter or whatever you use for mobiity to wherever you need it to be if we were to meet up so as to save you the effort required for the strength output and save that valuable brain for its maximally unfried state
If its the only place your realistically ABLE to meet, then logic dictates that a meetup to see you takes place there.
You seem to be lost in your own thoughts.