So, as I have shown in several recent posts, Savannah’s azaleas have been gloriously beautiful this late winter. Blooming earlier than usual.



But, believe it or not, some of them are beginning to move past their prime.


Which saddens me.
But poet Robert Frost understood this issue. And helps us to understand it.

May we enjoy the gold while it’s here.
Beautiful flowers
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Thanks, Matt. They are simply all over the city.
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Do they have a scent ?
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Very light.
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Thanks for sharing the gold, Neal. Lovely flowers.
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You’re welcome, Rebecca.
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Very poignant, we must enjoy them while they last!
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