…She hasn’t space for bushes…so instead she wall-trains them.
…It takes a while….
These have been here for as long as I can remember – (the pink one was given to my mother at the birth of my older brother)….What I’m trying to say is that they’re older than ME.
I don’t remember them ever flowering so abundantly as this year.
…leaving a trail of luscious bounty….
Too many blooms to carry indoors, (like so many precious babies) and float in bowls
…So they get used to anoint topiary…’n stuff.
I’ll write a recipe for this one-pot-wonder once I’ve grilled my mother on her secrets.