
One of my favorite views is of the front yard and the old woodshed. The white patches are swaths of spring beauties, a delicate tiny white flower with faint pink stripes. The forsythia are past but the lilies of the valley are coming in as are the day lilies.
After an unseasonably warm early spring with temperatures in the 70s and even up to 80, the flowers and other signs of spring are nearly overwhelming. I love spring!
This old house had an abundance of established trees and flowers when we moved here but we have added many ourselves over the years. Plus, I’m a great one for digging things up and moving them. I’ve also shared many plants over the years with friends and family. Did I mention how much I love spring?
Come take a little walk around the yard with me to see what is happening.

The east field is a study in various shades of green. The yellow flowers are actually weeds but they’re pretty this time of year.

Crabapple from a start from another tree in the yard. Before is a white magnolia (not in bloom yet) with shiny leaves.

These bluebells are so easy to grow and require no maintenance at all. They totally die back to come up again next year. I love the way they start out as pink and then the blossoms turn a beautiful sky blue. I’ve moved them all over the yard. The little white flowers are spring beauties, along with grape hyacinths, and some spent daffodils.

Not a flower but the martin nest built on the porch of my studio. Yes, we have a martin house but the bluebirds live there. The martins usually build on top of their previous nest but it finally fell down last year. It took them about two weeks of bringing mud, weeds and moss to make this new home.

Violets are wildflowers that some people think are weeds. But I love their beauty and variety of colors from blues to deep purples to variegated to cream.

The redbud is a delicate under-story tree which grows from central Indiana and south, throughout the Midwest and southern mountains. The flowers are directly on the branches. The heart-shaped leaves don’t come out until later. They pair well with dogwoods which are just starting to come out and the woods are loaded with them.

I love tulips but they’re difficult to grow around here. The deer think they’re candy and they often don’t make it to bloom.
So beautiful. I love spring too and it’s beginning to show itself here in Michigan. I found your tulip situation both funny and sad because I remember the first year I planted tulips on our farm. I was so excited to see them blossom but the next day when I arrived all of the blossoms were gone and just stems and leaves remained. I wanted to cry. I still have two that come up every year but I don’t expect to see their flowers.
We often dig things up and move them as well. My neighbor has some Red Bud trees the and I have discovered many seedlings coming up in places they can stay. I am thinking that I should move some to our farm.
Thanks for the spring walk.
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Yes, it took me a long time to find who was eating my tulips. Some things in the far flowerbed just never have a chance.
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Thank you for sharing your beautiful countryside. Makes me long for southern Indiana. I miss it.
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Thank you. As I enjoy your garden tours and updates, too. Something to aspire to.
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I really enjoyed my walk round your garden – thank you !
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Thank you. Happy spring!
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