lilly nilly

It’s been raining non-stop it seems since we’ve returned home. I thought the showers were for April… Nonetheless, the flowers are on schedule.

This spring has been something like botanical bingo. We didn’t move in until the Summer last year so we have no idea what’s planted where. We’ve been just keeping the beds clean and weeded and seeing what pops up. A mess of lillies have sprouted next to the fireplace and are going wild.

It’s sounds silly, but we’ve gotten into the habit now of walking the yard every morning to see what new plants has have reached, for them, the equivalent to an orgasm.

My father always said I’d pick up an interest in plants when I got older. He was right… Sex sells…

I’m out on the wet road today. It doesn’t feel like Friday.

It doesn’t feel like I’m blogging either.