An English Writer
He thought that you could gather 50 different kinds in half an hour.
In late April 1970, the whole atmosphere was full of the sweet, powerful scent and dwarf gorge blooming everywhere in golden profusion.
There were, too, anemones scarlet, and crimson, aloes with spires of pink star-shaped flowers, helianthe-mums just opening, orchids purple and white, mallows, stitehwort, Star of Bethlehem, vetch, viper’s bugloss, pimpernels bright-blue and vermillion, a purple upright flower something like overgrown self-heal, rest harrow, poppies, wild roses, and those white flowers of the buttercup family with pale yellow centers which grow in cottage gardens in England, and are sometimes known as “poach
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