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This beauty is a dozen steps from our parking spot. I have walked by it many times, noticed it for the first time just before sunset Saturday evening. On a plant twenty feet in height, the blossoms are about seven feet above the ground and almost hidden amongst the gigantic leaves of the plant.
5 comments:
Oh, how nice to have outside your door! I was just excited to seem some shriveled up, soggy grass yesterday. The snow is finally melting!!
I have to confess, my mind is sick and twisted I saw the title of your post and it immediately brought to mind an impolite song. The words expressed a desire for a bird to enter the nostril of another individual.
I'm glad you're enjoying such beauty there. Here we are enjoying a thaw. It's not bad until you go somewhere in your car. The roads have turned from poor man's concrete to mud.
Lin, with what you've had this winter, any grass, brown; soggy; shriveled, must be a real pleasure to see!
Chuck, I can actually sing that song, which even goes so far as to wish a plague of runners in the hose of the invidual's spouse. Don't get stuck in the mud.
Always one of the wonders of the plant world! Thanks for sharing one.
Shark, they are amazing plants. We are blessed to be near them!
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