Paul - who brings friendly nonsense (blur_kiwi) wrote,
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Round and round the garden....

Yet more pictures, sorry. These were taken while I was wandering around the garden late yesterday afternoon. I have to admit that I don't know what many of them are called, but where I do, I say so. If you see what I mean.


The wisteria has exploded on the front of the house. For some reason, and I really haven't got the first idea why, I always think of Vivian Stanshall when I see wisteria. Must be a very sub-conscious Sir Henry at Rawlinson End thing.


Wisteria close-up


I think this is a Japanese maple, but I could be wrong.


Broad beans. Even the vegetables are getting in on the act.


No idea what this is.


I do know this though, Apple blossom.
Tags: spring, up pics
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