I love living in a woods not only do I get to enjoy my bulbs in the spring, I get to see my woods wake from winter's sleep. I start to see flecks of colors sprinkled randomly among the trees. Little whimsical wild flower patches scattered about intermingling with the bright green moss. Spring is such a magical time. The pictures I have added include bulbs I brought here from my Grandma's garden. My Grandma passed away a few years back and was a gardener. She ran her own greenhouse for many years on her property. I like to think in the Spring when these bulbs that once bloomed at her home, return to my home that she has stopped in for a brief visit. It is such a gift to live in such a beautiful place.
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Paperwhites narcissus from my Grandma's garden |
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Grape Hyacinth from my Grandma's garden |
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Violets take over our lawn in the back yard leading up to the woods in April and May |
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I could not find the identification for these little flowers that grow on the edge of our back woods. |
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Dutchmen's Breeches |
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