This is the monstrosity that greets me every morning and evening when I go to clean my teeth. The fern hangs directly over the bathroom sink, and has been festering in this spot for over 3 years now. It is a full-size staghorn fern (of undetermined species) and quite clearly enjoys its prime position in front of the window. Sunlight? Who needs sunlight in their bathroom!
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