I've been saying forever that I wish all my plants would bloom at the same time. It looks like they might be getting there except that someone/something has a liking for buds and nips them off. This morning I ran into the culprits... three baby squirrels having a ball with the mogras. They are behind the fallen blue flowers on the trellis (yes, I finally put it up!) too I'm sure. The pigeons, meanwhile, seem to have developed a taste for lemongrass. Either they are getting a high off it or somewhere, in somebody's house, is a fragrant nest. Coming back to spring... the vincas give the place a meadowish feel.