I have a case of lilac envy today. I see all these really pretty photos of lilacs out there. Big old bushy bright purple blooms.
And then there are my lilacs.
Blah. Anemic. Scrawny. Dingy.
They don't look any better on the bush.
The good news is that my iris bed is going to be in full bloom mode in the next few days. If it ever stops raining, I may be able to get some photos of the iris show for you.
It is spectacular, if I do say so myself. And I feel I can say that because I inherited the bed from the previous owners of the house. Its prettiness has nothing to do with me.
Just like my lacking lilac issues have nothing to do with me, I guess.
Hope you all enjoyed your weekend!
My son and I had the house to ourselves this weekend, since my husband was out of town at a vintage motorcycle rally in New York and Massachusetts. He did not win the race, but had a great time.
See, he likes vintage things too. If motorcycles count.
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