The frog I heard peeping this evening is in for a rude surprise. There is a storm a coming and it is going to end with snow on Friday morning.
Today it was sunny, 70 plus degrees and perfect for a stroll in the Bulbapaloozathon at its peak.
The coming cold and snow isn't looking so bad. The stormy could bend a few flower stems. Today the show was outstanding.
The minor bulbs are blooming and multiplying at good clip in the absence of the choking silver lamium.
There are more kind daffodils on Bulbarella's mountain than you can easily count.
A dear friend who came to visit for a few days was most impressed....by Bulbarella and her bulbs.
On the top of a mountain in the middle of nowhere thousand and thousands of daffodils and minor bulbs greet the most warm spring.
To be followed by snow. It is typical of April.
Today was a day for the Bulbapaloozathon.