I still tend to run light on flowers in the garden. I’m slowly learning when to sow what where. I know each year I can count on one prolific bloomer to feed the early bees and it’s a sunshine-yellow reminder to ignore the boxes we so often try and think within.
That doesn’t look like my broccoli. Where have all the flowers gone from my fridge?
Ha! They’re nestled in there, waiting for their chance to blossom.