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In the middle of the winter, when everything outside is a shade of grey, I dream of green grass with pops of color from flowers and birds. As soon as the flowers started blooming early last month, I started taking pictures of every variety I could find because it meant that the endless winter was over.
I wish I had taken the class in high school in which everyone learned how to identify trees. I tried to use an app on my phone to identify trees when we went on our daily walks, but I wasn't actually learning anything. My mother-in-law knows all the trees and all the plants and whenever I see her in the spring and summer months, all I do is quiz her. What's that tree? What's that flower? What's that?
So, in my inexpert research, I have determined that this plant, that grows in front of my brother- and sister-in-law's house, is some variant of a weigala shrub. But, of course, take it from me, I don't really know what I'm talking about. Please correct me if I'm wrong.
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To see what Bestest Friend wrote about the theme of the day, check out her blog, Too Legit To Quit.
I would have guessed rhododendron, but I don't know either.
ReplyDeleteIf nothing else, I can list for you what's it's NOT. It's not tulips. Or roses. Or Queen Anne's Lace. Or hydrangeas. Or Gerbera daisies.
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