Sometimes it's hard to remember that Autumn isn't all burnt leaves and scattering across the road like lively little mice chased by a cat.
There are a few hardy souls that burst forth.
Like my Hebe.
There are a few hardy souls that burst forth.
Like my Hebe.
And I totally adore flowers that look a bit vintage even though they are fresh and new.
So Hellebores are just the thing for me.
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