This past weekend, thunderstorms forced us to cancel our overnight hike. However, I got a call from Sam on Saturday asking if I wanted to see wild peonies in bloom. Tis' the season, and since the anticipated thunderstorms never really materialized, I was feeling antsy for a hike. About an hour from Sofia, near the town of Klenovik, there's a mountain famous for its peony fields. Because it doesn't lie in the rainshadow of Vitosha, the climate there is slightly different, and so is the vegetation. Our guide was Tim, a Brit who has lived here for ten years and knows the area well. On the way, he offered a handsome prize to the first person to see a peony. It didn't take long...
But first, in the car on the way there, we spotted a stork's nest on the side of the road. One of their favorite places to roost is above powerline poles. This particular nest had about five babies in it, a few of which are peeking up in this picture.
And right next to it, a field of poppies.
Finally, we got to the mountain and commenced our search.
It didn't take us long to find the first one...
And then a few more...
And more...
And bushels more...
And then a whole field!
Sam's dog Annie very much enjoyed the peony hunting.
As did the bees.
And the moths.
Overall, the day was a great success. And Tim, of course, won his own contest. Luckily he didn't specify a prize when he made his challenge. We decided his prize would be seeing more peonies.
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Today's "Beauty With A Light Touch" is a gift on the eve of the second anniversary of your peony-laden wedding. I'm completely glad you and Betsy found each other, and may the love between you continue to deepen and spread outward from your new home.Would you like a peony bush for your new garden?
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