iriscloseup1

Blades of Glory

If you remember, in February, I posted photos of tall leafy blades of green that would soon turn into something gorgeous. It has happened, and here they are.iris-002a.jpg

Spring happens very quickly down the bayou. We go from erratic spells of warm dotted with cold, and bare trees to everything in full bloom in about two weeks. It is pretty amazing. The final sign that there will be no more cold weather is the blooming of the pecan trees. That happened this week, so spring has officially sprung down the bayou!

irisgroupcloseup.jpg

These irises grow wild along the bayou banks and out in the marsh.

iriscloseup.jpg

The best I can figure, the purple are “Giant-blue Iris”.

yellowflagcloseup.jpg

The yellow are called “Yellow Flag”, which is an Old World iris that escaped from cultivation. Whether or not I have them named correctly, they are still beautiful, and I look forward to their arrival every spring.  I hope you can enjoy them, as well.

BW

Similar Posts

  • Hello Baby!

    Open my kitchen drawer and there, nestled among the hot pads, koozies, and clothes pins, you just might see . . . three little plastic babies.  And then you would scratch your head like Stan Laurel and do a double take, mentally asking yourself the question, “What in the world are THOSE for?” Unless, of…

  • First Deer Hunt

    This past Saturday, our radio show topic was one I suggested–“women hunters”. Even though I’m not a hunter, I enjoyed moderating the show and sharing about the women hunters I’ve met this fall and what great gals they are.

    One of those women hunters is an all-around outdoor woman who inspires me to the moon and back. She is Rene` Lofton Hatten, and I met her and Sammy this summer at our outdoor writer’s conference. She couldn’t believe the Bayou Woman wasn’t a hunter and invited me to the deer camp this fall, but you know how people say things to be polite and never follow through.

  • Got honey?

    Springtime.  Flowers.  Blooms.  Pollen.  Nectar.  Honey.  Bees.  Bees? When was the last time you sat in your yard in the middle of a clover patch surrounded by wild honey bees?  Probably not since your childhood. Chances are, if you do see a honey bee, it belongs in a white box in someone’s back yard.  Wild…

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

One Comment

  1. I doooo remember that post, and I can’t believe that is the same spot!!! It’s beautifully and magically transformed,……………wow! I think your right on the name of that purple iris…it’s our native iris which used to make me giggle as a girl, a lovely purple iris with small petals being called a giant blue….It reminds me of the grace, beauty and strength of our Louisiana women, strong, capable, and a beauty not only in appearance, but also in the way they carry themselves.
    Deb