
Beautiful flowers were all around the route today. The damp rainy weather only enhanced their loveliness in their carefully constructed flowerbeds. This single jonquil, especially caught my attention.
How did it grow there all by itself. Were there others choked out by the grass? Did someone plant bulbs and thought this one was dead and threw it out? Did a squirrel think it was a nut and transplant it out in the tree line? For whatever reason this little flower is standing proud.