Dear Knitters Who Also Love Their Gardens,
I know I mentioned I had recently returned from a trip to the mountains a couple of posts back. We stayed for a week. On the day that we were to leave, my lilies finally started to bloom. Well, one of the plants did anyway.
This is what I was presented with on the morning of departure:
Good, right? No!!! I had been waiting for months for those fat little buds to finally open, and they wait until the exact day I'm leaving on a week-long trip?!
But it was okay. Because this is what I got to see the day I got home:
The two flowers from the first photo had already dropped, of course, but almost all the rest were in full bloom.