Forget-Me-Nots, which travelled from my grandmother's house to Chelsea to Ann Arbor, are starting to bloom.
Bloodroot transplanted from Chelsea is up, but only one small bloom.
Lily of the Valley is up. Hosta is up. Daisies are lush. Dianthus that travelled from Columbus to Chelsea to Ann Arbor is greening up.
Looks like the echinacea may be the only casualty of transplanting in the blazing heat last summer (though the echs' demise is probably attributable to the fact that they sat for two weeks in a bucket that had been used for car washing).
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