Spring flowers can sneak up on you. They lay hiding in the ground, all mulched over, and one forgets they are anywhere around. I had dug these up from an old yard that was getting ready for a makeover—spring bulbs were not part of the plan. They were already in full bloom when I moved them last spring, so I wasn’t sure how they would fare. But when I returned from California, there they were, all dressed in their Sunday best! I love the tendrils that trail from the grape hyacinth greenery. They are such a beautiful ending to a spring blush of purple.
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