. . . from my dear husband.
Yesterday morning I went to visit a friend who took a nasty fall on some ice last Tuesday. When I returned home around noon-ish, on the kitchen table I found not one but two beautiful pots of cyclamens . . . a Valentine's Day gift from my husband. (He said he couldn't decide which one he liked better, so got both.)
The coloration of this one is even darker than the picture shows. Some of the blossoms are nearly blue.
This one reminds me of tulips! The buds are closed up so tightly before showing their full bloom.
Many years ago I had a cyclamen plant that bloomed steadily for over a year. I'm hoping I can keep these going for as long.
I'm also keeping the sweet man I live with who is so thoughtful, kind and caring to remember occasions like this. He's definitely my Cupid!
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