
It’s an annual seasonal dance, and this one is ending: the amaryllis is fading. I know it was silly of me to cart it north and back, yet I am tickled to have been able to see the blooms in full glory.
Wednesday, 16 February 2011

It’s an annual seasonal dance, and this one is ending: the amaryllis is fading. I know it was silly of me to cart it north and back, yet I am tickled to have been able to see the blooms in full glory.
17 February 2011 at 9:55 am
jcb says:
I think we should travel with flowers in the back seat more often. Makes the car smell great. Of course, it smells a little like beets and roasted vegetables right now.
17 February 2011 at 10:30 am
Sammy says:
Still?