Dad’s Gladdis

These are bulbs are from the original stock my father, who loved his garden and which rubbed off on all his children, had planted for my wedding – many, many years ago now…

The funny thing was, the Ballarat weather intervened and the gladi’s failed to flower in time (end of Feb). The gladi’s were intended for the chapel so Mum and Dad had to buy some alternatives instead. So we always had a laugh each year when the wonderful red gladi’s would flower, about how they “missed” the wedding…

So a lovely little memory to create a Happy Soul Food moment