It seems the weather is finally giving way to Spring, the season I love best. I dread as much as anticipate all the hard work weeding, mulching, digging, but I know it’s for a good cause. Blooms, blooms and more blooms.
Some time ago, I planted poppies and for three years they didn’t do a thing. The plant came up, larger each subsequent year, but never bloomed. Until two years ago. I don’t claim to know a lot about flowers. I just know I love them. So imagine my pleasure when the poppies finally burst into riotous masses of huge poppy blossoms! And they called it poppy love, lol!
I’m certainly looking forward to having them join me in the garden again this year.