Primroses

The Primrose...When I was still a teenager, I was already playing in a rock band, driving a muscle car, long hair, the whole nine yards! I was into gardening also, had been since forever, I guess. I grew up on a farm about three miles from my home town. There was an elderly lady who lived right off of main street who always had beautiful gardens around her home. One day, I just pulled over and knocked on her door. She opened the door a crack and cautiously asked could she help me. I told her I really liked her flowers and wondered could I look around. The door opened wide and out she came, like she had known me always. We spent the next hour doing a walkabout and talking about gardening. She made sure I left with some starts of two different Primrose. Those plants have been with me from that day till this day! I love them and have them everywhere! I sure wish I could share my gardens with her now!