The Day of the Dahlia
As the hydrangeas hit the skids the dahlias are taking center stage. I have creamy-white, pink and this spectacular purple lady. The structure of this flower is so intricate and perfect I never get tired of looking at them. The heat and humidity of this particular summer, almost tropical (yes, with short-lived thunderstorms in the late afternoon), has been perfect for flowering plants. The mums are already starting to burgeon, maybe too early since the “done” plants like the peony and iris are not yet ready to be cut back, but we shall see…which is part of the glory of gardening
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Nice flowers, you clown.
So now I guess riding a unicycle has been manned-up and considered a sport rather than circus entertainment and it’s probably only a matter of time before it becomes and Olympic event.
Say it aint so.....
Yes, Virginia, thay's bin an incorrect yuse of da Queen's English!
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I'm not sure what the above comment has to do with dahlias OR hydrangeas but at least it indicates that SOMEONE reads this blog; even though that person is not "manned-up" enough to reveal his/her identity.
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