Sometimes I can't believe how far behind in my garden and then I remember that the weather has been weird. Plus I'm older. I don't have to rush to get everything done anymore. I get it done in my own time and around the caregiving schedule.
This week there were two wonderful roses at my neighbors:
I love these old fashioned cabbage roses:
There's something wonderful about red roses on a white fence.
It just pops!
Years ago, a bunch of us were at a quilt program somewhere outside of Philadelphia. My friend Dawn and I were marveling at pretty white flowers that neither of us knew. We learned later that they were called "Star of Bethlehem"; I love that since I was born and raised in Bethlehem PA.
But here's the weird thing. I have Star of Bethlehem in my garden. I didn't plant it...it just showed up and I love it.
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