But here inside the Lodge, it's springtime.
With flowers...
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Crown of thorns
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And fresh young green foliage
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Bonsai citrus
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Passionflower
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Nell Gwyn's Ivy
(Revenge theft, because she stole my gloves during a previous Sunday Stroll!)
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Kalanchoe
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Last year's birthday gift, English boxwood from my parent's house
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This year's birthday gift, shamrocks from the Chap
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And last, but certainly not least, my traditional birthday bouquet, with flowers selected to be fully opened at mid-week for the actual birthday day.
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The daffodil is an appropriate flower for this First of March. It's St. David's Day, the Welsh National Holiday, when folks wear a daffodil--or a leek--pinned to their clothing. In honour of the Welsh patron saint, and my Evans and Williams heritage, I'll take the daffodil, thanks--in my opinion leeks are for eating, not wearing!
To stroll some more, stop over at Aisling's place.
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