Go ahead. Click it bigger. I’ll wait.
We visited Gerberaland yesterday, aka as the nursery, the garden center… the House of Spring.
We might’ve visited more than one — mebbe — for I was on a quest to find color.
Do not step between a female and her quest.
Moving right along.
The Gerbera daisy is one of my favorite flowers. I love it for its cheerfulness and bold color. Put a field of flowers in buckets at a farm or city market, and I will always, always find the Gerbera daisy.
Spill. What’s your favorite flower?
Among a gazillion other shots, I got this close shot.
The front door has been washed. The mailbox, too. All remnants of the winter greens have been removed.
And I don’t care how much snow is on the ground — It will never be as much as blankets PEI! — the spring wreath is going on the door today.
Vernal Equinox, baby!
You know what to do. Meet you in the bar in 3…2…1…