We arrived home Sunday night. Checked out the cats, all okay. Made and consumed a couple of sandwiches. Unpacked our bags and did two loads of laundry. Then went to bed relatively early.
We were up early this morning, ready for our walk at dawn.
When I walked outside, the first thing I saw was this set of new blooms on the giant white bird of paradise plant that’s been outside the front door of this house for at least 65 years, perhaps longer.
I took a couple of photos in the early morning light.
Then I flashed on the date. It’s April 10th. It would have been my sister’s 74th birthday. And flowers for the occasion!
Happy Birthday, Bonnie.
I’ll be back to blogging tomorrow, if not before.