A Cold May

A frequent topic of many conversations this year is just how cold the weather has been. Even the trees seem to be growing leaves much later than they usually do. It has also been quite rainy, so despite the improving public health situation, we have not made too many trips. I have been expending most of my photographic energy in the garden.

A rhododendron
Another rhododendron 
More of the same
My dog with tulips
Tulips
A tulip
More tulips
Ibid.
More of the same
A wisteria
More wisteria blooms
Lilacs
More lilacs
Azalea blooms
My dog
Irises
Blueberry blossoms
More lilacs
Ibid.
More of the same
More blossoms
A rhododendron
A chestnut tree
Flowers
More flowers
Greater stitchwort
More of the same
More of the same
Another flower
Wisterias
A rhododendron
Another rhododendron
Another rhododendron
The same
More wisterias
More wisterias

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