Owen decided it would be a pity to let the fuchsia die as the seasons advanced. I’d never been able to get a fuchsia to survive the winter in the house, but he thought maybe he could do it. He moved it inside to a window that gets the same light as my window upstairs. It’s not having a fully summertime bloom, but it managed to bring forth a flower. Most of the broken branches have grown back and are full of leaves. I took pictures of our winter-blooming fuchsia blossom. It may be the only one you ever see.