I watch for the arrival of magnolias every year. It’s sort of my thing. I gauge the end of winter not by thermometers or groundhogs, but by the blossoming of branches. When the Magnolias arrive, spring is official here. Huzzah!
Lookin’ good, ladies!
Magnolia Time
They popped in my neighborhood a month ago (don’t hate me). I love them with a passion. Huzzah for yours in bloom!
Oh my gosh I do too! The blooms are soo fleeting here. You have to look quick!