Alyssum Basket of Gold
My secret agenda for this Saturday morning was to sleep as late as possible.
Foiled again by a bee-zarre group of window peepers:
That's it. I'm investing in heavier drapes. And, perhaps sound proof walls. [When hot air balloons fire up, they're very loud.] They circled the joint, peeking into the kitchen window, too: After coffee softened the blow of this early awakening, I glanced at the calendar and realized ~ Hey! It's bloom day! Fine time to admit to the world that there's not much happening in my chilly garden.
Happy Daffs & Bleeding Hearts
Persistent Prairie River Phlox
Buckets of Baby Hyacinth (and the bigguns in right column pics)
A lawn in desperate need of mowing + two pretty doves.
And, these loud and proud heirloom Tulips!
* We've had a very tough spring. Cold, wet, misery. I've given my poor posies a pep talk. It's May, I say, but they're not buying it. We're about a month behind on the blooms this year. :(
So scoot on over to Carol's place to find gardens fairing better than mine!
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