After rain, cold spells and tsunami warnings, this weekend was sunny and warmer. Blossoms are opening, birds are chirping and I spent my weekend in the garden.
Purple flower clusters are hanging in the Texas Mountain Laurel tree (although my sister who lives in Texas, says she has never seen this tree before in her state).
The first flower has opened on the freesia bulbs that rebloom every year.
This terra cotta snail planter must be almost 40 years old, but he sure looks happy with impatients and sweet alyssum spilling from his back.
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