Sunday Selections was originally brought to us by Kim, of Frogpondsrock, as an ongoing meme where participants could post previously unused photos languishing in their files.
The meme is now continued by River at Drifting through life. The rules are so simple as to be almost non-existent. Post some photos under the title Sunday Selections and link back to River. Clicking on any of the photos will make them embiggen.
Like River I usually run with a theme. The calendar says we have some weeks to wait for Spring. The garden is not so sure. So come wander through the garden with me.
More camellias come out each day. And are pruned by the visiting birds.
Some of the 'other' gardeners...
There are jonquils and daffodils and snowdrops out - and more poking through the ground.
The abutilon hasn't stopped flowering since last spring.
And there are fluffy feathers, and fluffy clouds...
And violets and daisies and grevilleas and wall flowers. And anenomies and ranunculas and freesias in bud. And at least seven flower spikes on the orchids.
The wattle is coming out to say that spring is very almost here. And the vicious (to bare feet) seed pods from the liquid amber hang on the leafless trees to remind us winter is not over yet.
I always enjoy spring and will welcome her, but I do hope that her ugly sister Summer isn't hot on her heels.
The meme is now continued by River at Drifting through life. The rules are so simple as to be almost non-existent. Post some photos under the title Sunday Selections and link back to River. Clicking on any of the photos will make them embiggen.
Like River I usually run with a theme. The calendar says we have some weeks to wait for Spring. The garden is not so sure. So come wander through the garden with me.
More camellias come out each day. And are pruned by the visiting birds.
Some of the 'other' gardeners...
There are jonquils and daffodils and snowdrops out - and more poking through the ground.
The abutilon hasn't stopped flowering since last spring.
And there are fluffy feathers, and fluffy clouds...
And violets and daisies and grevilleas and wall flowers. And anenomies and ranunculas and freesias in bud. And at least seven flower spikes on the orchids.
The wattle is coming out to say that spring is very almost here. And the vicious (to bare feet) seed pods from the liquid amber hang on the leafless trees to remind us winter is not over yet.
I always enjoy spring and will welcome her, but I do hope that her ugly sister Summer isn't hot on her heels.