The driveway bed is getting whiter every day. I should have pulled all those dead brown daylily stems. Every thing will be brown soon enough. Now that brown is just marring the colors.
A crashing wave of aster spills into the roadside vegetable garden. It will soon be time to go hunting for sweet potatoes.
And this was a surprise. A lily should never bloom this late and Bulbarella has no recollection of how it may have gotten where it is. Oh well. We'll just have to enjoy it.
Willow-leaved Sunflower, Helianthus salicifolius, is a recent addition. It will add to the late bloomers gathered on the mountain.
The Hardy Begonia, Begonia grandis, is just now beginning to bloom. I expect this to become a pest, er new weed, in the years to come.
There is even aster froth by the service entrance. I know what not to pull.
The Sheffie Mums are definitely a bloom season extender. They don't bloom until October. They have been spreading like a weed and in all the competition they bloom more sparsely like a wild flower and less like a florists mum. I'm good with that. I spotted a different pink colored with a white center, late blooming mum in a client's garden. A piece of that will be following me home at some point.
I've got great weeds.
Weeds that nuzzle up just fine against the things I deliberately plant.
It all comes together late in the season for one spectacular show.
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That is a different sort of surprise lily. It is a beauty.
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