We hit the end of the spring tulip season when we were in England. All of the gardens were full of lush beds of the pretty little things. At Hampton Court, they were actually pulling out the blooms to get the beds ready for the summer plantings. It was very traumatic.
There were purple ones.

Orange ones.

White ones.

More purple ones.

Red ones.

Fields and fields of tulips.

Man, I love spring.
Beautiful! Nothing's prettier than an English garden!
ReplyDeleteVery pretty - so sad they were being evicted before their time.
ReplyDeleteLove the orange one - so pretty!! And can't believe they rip them up early!
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