Sitting on the porch with Joe's parents on Easter Sunday was blissful. Conversation was easy as we gazed out at the rippling lake water. My mother-in-law said this is the first spring she can remember in more than 50 years that her azaleas were not in bloom for Easter, but Betty's camellias gave us a beautiful show for the holiday. Here are a few photos I snapped of some of the lovely varieties she has planted.
"Spring makes its own statement, so loud and clear that the gardener seems to be only one of the instruments, not the composer." -- Geoffrey B. Charlesworth