When I think of October, I picture pumpkins and dried cornstalks. A nip in the air. Ghosts, goblins, and headstones. When I think of October, I do not think of clematis in bloom.
And yet, here we are.
When I think of October, I picture pumpkins and dried cornstalks. A nip in the air. Ghosts, goblins, and headstones. When I think of October, I do not think of clematis in bloom.
And yet, here we are.
Oh, no! Here the choisya is blooming again. A beautiful plant, but not one that normally blooms twice.
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Isn’t it awful that flowers in bloom cause such distress?
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