My Daphne (all three bushes of it) are in full bloom and they smell AH-MAZING. I have little bottles filled with stems next to every one’s bedside for sweet dreams.
Even my clematis (after the world’s biggest prune earlier in the year) has started to flower. In spots. I can’t wait for the green to come back into the deciduous clematis I have all over the house. At the moment it just looks like dead wood. Sad, brown, dead wood.
The pears are in flower and leaves turning and curling out before your eyes. Not to mention the grass. The growing season is almost upon us. I’m not sure I’m ready…
The lobelia at my kitchen window is SO blue and SO fabulous it brings me joy each time I’m in the kitchen. Which is a lot.
There is always room for potted pansies on my window sills.
And little flowers, bought to me each time someone walks past. Which is a lot. Can you see my Daphne? CAN YOU? CAN YOU?