This week, the garden is all about the gladiolus. I have two kinds, miniature pink ones
which have budded
and large cream ones with pink tips
which bloomed and were beaten down by the rain
and were therefore cut and put on display in my bedroom
where they are breathtaking. Seriously, these glads are as tall as I am. They are going on the list of things to stake, next year, along with the foxglove.
A rogue purple delphinium bloomed among the forget-me-nots
And the shasta daisies have taken hold
For good photographing, though, nothing beats the achillea right now. Yum.