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A couple of weeks ago, I was disappointed to see that rain had flattened the crocuses and turned them to coloured shreds. So it was a happy surprise to find another group a week later. (A different variety, but still with my favourite purple colouring.)
I don’t have a lot of crocuses in the garden and some are now in awkward places that are hard to get to, so difficult to photograph. Others were planted in more accessible places but have been accidentally lost when moving other plants or planting something new. Eventually, when the borders are a bit more settled, I’ll try to reserve a few areas where they can grow undisturbed. (But this year there is too much reorganisation going on in the garden. Maybe next year?)
For now, these bright little sparks are providing a touch of enjoyable colour in the garden. They also filled the gap before the daffodils began trying to steal the show. To be honest, I don’t have many daffodils either. (They tend to get disturbed by replanting of the borders too, even though they’re planted much deeper.) In the future I’d like to add considerably to the spring bulbs here – every flower is valued at this time of year!
The crocuses are just beautiful, Ann!!
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Thank you! They’re so cheery at this time of year, especially when the sun manages to shine! 🙂
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Such a joy to see them appear.
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It is difficult to remember where they all are once they have finished flowering…
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That’s true! And they always seem to be just where you dig…!
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I swear they move around too, surely it can’t be the worms doing it?
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Maybe the younger bulbs can be if they’re small enough? It certainly feels as if they end up in places where you didn’t think you’d planted them! 🙂
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I suppose I should use some kind of marker?
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Good idea, so long as the marker doesn’t accidentally get moved…
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These flowers are simply gorgeous, Ann!
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Thank you Indira! It’s a real pleasure to see them after a rather grey winter. Spring is on the way!
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See? I knew you’d like the purple anemones! These are gorgeous. It must be quite a delight to see such color after your long, gray winter. Despite all the reorganization and its consequences, I’d say you did wonderfully well in photographing them!
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LOL, thank you Linda…getting down at things to photograph them isn’t as easy as it used to be! (And I was lucky that we had a patch of good weather too. It has changed again and today has been non-stop rain.) I think you have a pretty good idea of my tastes in colour! 🙂
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Your mention of daffodils calls to mind the Wordsworth poem in which that’s the final word:
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
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For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
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Hopefully the daffodils will soon be dancing on the green in front of our house – then it will feel like spring! 🙂 (Wordsworth’s poem must be one of our most popular poems and it takes me right back to school days.)
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Do you think schools in your country today are still teaching children Wordsworth’s poems the way they used to? I ask because many American schools have jettisoned a lot of traditional things.
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I don’t know Steve – I’ve had no contact with schools since my own schooldays. (I have no children.) Things may be very different now!
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What a pleasant surprise. Only a couple of clumps of mine managed too open properly this year. Once I have sorted out the bed they are in I might plant a few more – though dwarf narcissi might be more suitable.
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I didn’t plant any new bulbs last autumn because I knew I had lots of things to split or move this year, so I’m hoping that I’ll be able to plant some this autumn. We shall see! (Depends how organised I am!)
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How nice to see your bright sparks, nice to see some more after being flattened by inconsiderate weather. A small, chirpy sign that spring is coming. It is…honest.
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I’m all in favour of chirpy signs, Jill – especially when they’re signs of spring! 🙂
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