One thing about buying a property in January is that you don’t know exactly what you bought until the property reveals itself in the spring.
It’s been fun watching the new shoots poke up out of the ground and the buds sprout on the bare branches as the plants come back to life.
These forsythia bushes revealed themselves at the side of the drive shed. There is some old lattice tangled in them that needs some attention, but they’re a pretty addition to the property, and the cheerful blooms are a sure sign of spring.
Forsythia always reminds me of my youngest sister. She has gorgeous blond hair that’s bright like the yellow flowers, and her name is Cynthia.
Cynthia lives far away now, so this blog is a way that she can be part of the farm, even though she can’t be here in person. Seeing the forsythia come into bloom this spring has been a nice reminder of her.
I always think of forsythia as “for-Cynthia.”
The forsythia is very pretty next to the weathered wood, and I like your way of remembering your sister. 🙂 It reminds me of a less-pretty but more-funny thing my dad said when I was a kid – that our dog thought the peonies were called pee-on-me’s! It was the ultimate in hilarity 😉
That’s hilarious. I think our dog thinks everything is a peony!