They are the heralds of autumn.
Along with their neighbour, the hot pinks.
O noes, he's fallen in the water!
Monday, April 13
Fried Eggs ...
... Mr Brown calls this the fried egg camellia.
They are the heralds of autumn.
Along with their neighbour, the hot pinks.
O noes, he's fallen in the water!
They are the heralds of autumn. Along with their neighbour, the hot pinks. O noes, he's fallen in the water!
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We have a native plant here that is very similar to this and they do look like nothing so much as a bush full of fried eggs!
Hey - we just have fried eggs, then we have plants in the garden that - go on guess - look like flowers!
Weird out there in the bigger world! ;o)
Zoomie, we have a native Australian flowers, wee rounded button of a thing, that looks exactly like a poached egg on a stalk.
Roo, the world is a strange and frightening place, beware!
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