all this talk of flowers in the elsewhere lands has made me wistful for flowers.
So I went and found myself some hyacinths, pink ones even, here they are in the first light of day.
and some geraniums, just right for the seaside.
And a spectacular show of Lilies appeared on my table.
I photographed them all, then felt rather sheepish, when my dear Banksia tree revealed to me, on my way down the front path, that it had its own show of blooms shining in the sun.
I felt mean that I had overlooked them.
But a houseful of flowers is a nice way of celebrating
Northern Spring in the Great Southern Land.