When #4 daughter (now a soon-to-be-published author) was wee, she was a big fan of pitty flahrs. If you speak weeish, you know that means pretty flowers. I’m very partial to them, too, and always look forward to spring, in part for their sake. Or…

Here is a picture I took one time we went to The Irish Rover for lunch, my pal Jane and I. This is why I carry a camera everywhere. Oh, and I forgot to tell you I posted yesterday at Echelon Explorations on the topic…

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