When I moved into Sassafras House, there were large and established rhododendrons on either side of the porch. Last year, the rhododendron on the west side began to look a bit peaked. By March, the verdict was in: the rhododendron had died. I mourned for a bit but as Spring began its tentative arrival, it seemed clear that I must take action. On the last weekend in April, T and I cut out the dead plant and replaced it with a new rhododendron.
The new rhododendron is getting after some pretty impressive growth of its own. It may never catch up, but it’s making quite an effort, urged on by my impressive peony.
My front steps are welcoming. That’s happy!
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