Stopping to Smell the Flowers
I received a notice that a book I had reserved was in, so I dropped by the library. Bright colors near the parking lot caught my eye. I had things to do, places to go. I rushed inside, grabbed my materials, and headed to my car with the intention of zooming home and starting in on chores.
Then I remembered. The last few years I have missed viewing the iris garden on the library grounds. The irises were in bloom. It was now or never.
Iris flowers mean spring to me. I have a standard purple iris that is extremely hardy in my flower garden. Although it is difficult to choose favorites, irises are definitely in my top ten favorite flowers. Enjoy the photos! (To view photos from the website, click on one, and you can then scroll through larger images.)
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