An overnight trip took us south to Austin and Fredericksburg. Bright colors abound at one of my favorite nursuries: Wildseed Farms.
Two of my husband’s favorite places are Abuelo’s Mexican Restaurant and Mamacita’s Restaurant. We indulged in both..
Guess our motto is never pass up a nursery or Mexican restaurant.
Red Corn Poppies (Papaver rhoeas) and Showy Primrose (Oenothera speciosa) were blooming everywhere on the nursery grounds.
Very tall Chollo Cactus tower about eleven feet high in the air.
Rocket Larkspurs (Delphinium ajacis) stand primly in place. Way too early for them in our zone 7b area.
Think this is Scarlet Hedgehog Cactus (Echinocereus coccineus). Also known as Claret Cup Cactus or Scarlet Beehive Cactus, they grow farther west, starting around San Angelo. Guess it stays warm enough in the winter for them at the nursery.
Of course, this time of the year means Bluebonnets (Lupinus texensis). It’s nearly the end of their prime time. The yellow Poppies are probably California Poppies (Eschscholzia californica).
The metal cactus are attractive and look great in the nursery setting.
Jerusalem Sage (Phlomis fruticosa) is a great pollinator plant. Mine froze this winter, even though labels say it is cold hardy to zone 7a.
More Primroses. The word “sweet” comes to mind when I see them.
Wow! Wow! Wow! How gorgeous is that. Fields of Red Corn Poppies are so bright.
This sight reminded me that red poppies are worn to honor veterans. The practice started after WWI.
The blue strip behind the Poppies are Bluebonnets.
The Wildseed Farms grow all these flowers for the seeds. The owner uses larger properties near Houston to raise even more flowers. Early last year, floods covered those fields and wiped out much of his seed supply for this year.
The Poppy petals are as thin as one-ply toilet paper and more fragile. They flutter in the wind creating constant movement.
There are lots of walking trails near the wildflower fields and closer to the buildings, making it a pleasure to visit in a garden-like setting.
Don’t know what this tree is. Maybe a Waterfall or Laceleaf Weeping Japanese maple?
Waterlilies in a small pond beside the tree in the previous picture.
One last look at Poppies as we exit the area.
Composed at the battlefield on May 3, 1915, during the second battle of Ypres, Belgium, following the death of a close friend.
“In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks still bravely singing fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.”
Canadian John McCrae