The adventures of '16.

Hello, everybody!
In the summer of '16, on a warm summer evening, I set about picking seedlings.
I hung a powerful LED spotlight on the clothes wire and concentrated on transplanting. In the fresh air.
In a parallel universe, immediately, my beloved wife started cleaning up non-existent dust and scatterings of sand.  Immediately all sorts of mats were brought out for further drying and cleaning.
I, as a gentleman, had to distract myself from transplanting cacti and hang these female entertainments on the same wire. My righteous impulse ended with a spotlight falling from a two metre high spot directly into the seedlings.
From afar, I noticed the spectacular somersault-mortale of my spring planting.
I found some of the seedlings with the same torch, but many had flown off into the neighbouring thickets of convallias and lilies.
Sadly.
And so for a decade I kept the secret of that summer evening silent.
All that time the seedlings were in the same box. All the tags I carefully preserved for future identification.    

Let's start by removing the obviously unnecessary.
There are still a few tags with which I have some doubts.

M. monticola ML 52.
M. monticola Rog 71.


M. multidigitata.
M. armillata Rep 292.

Do NOT jump to conclusions.
I will take additional photos.