Growing strongly

This afternoon I looked for any trace of THE wisteria. The one, the roots of which survived a vicious attack (by me), from our home in Ponsonby. In the process of building a garden seat I was clearing away large roots, when I thought to check with S. A number of cuttings appeared to hibernate after we left there for the apartment. A few green leaves persuaded retention until we planted the new plants at the beach house. Before we sold that and moved into the A-frame, we took more cuttings. They have waxed and waned. and today's blip shows  a healthy plant.