busy days, rainy days, a week of not going into my backyard. And then a lovely surprise when I finally go out there.
I have been meaning to transplant this Azalea for a few years. It is pretty pot bound in a pot that narrows at the neck. But clearly still happy enough to put on a pretty display.
This time of year you can find all kinds of surprises if you keep your eyes open. My son and I found fawn lilies amongst the Garry Oaks on our walk today. He thought the spotted leaves were pretty cool. “But why do the lily heads bend down mom?” great question that I had no answer for. It was nice to just go out for a walk together, not be racing to the baseball park. Take the moments when them come.