spring showers
October 15th, 2007 by the gardener
An unexpected joy has been finding an iris managed to survive the rain and winds of spring, growing in a pot. We love iris – the embodiment of the rainbow.
Today was also my Dad’s birthday. When the odd flower (Dad loved odd flowers) appears, or the tui calls, or especially if I hear a shining cuckoo calling (as they start to do at this time of year) I miss my father.
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