My flower garden is looking remarkably good this year. Not good for someone who has the patience and knowledge and instinct to actually be a gardener, but good for someone who likes blithely planting things in the spring and leaving them to fare for themselves through the heat of the summer. Is that not how this is supposed to work?
In all its glory.
The gigantic blossom of my indomitable Butterfly Bush.
Snapdragons, living large. I have to confess though that about 3/4 of the snapdragons I planted died within a week. And maybe because of that fact, I'm a little extra pleased with what's going on here.
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