john crossed the bridge and make his way into a large building. it contained many classed off areas of other plants from africa. "guah, what god awful plants , ugly little things" as he looked over some enlarged flowers." and they are suppose to smell of rotting flesh...great" he walked to nother glass."huh...these look like several potted plants...green...red...yellow...and blue?....herbs as they call them? ....damn hippies"