Grandpa's Peony

It's just coming into flower in my parent's garden.

It's ever so old!

Dad brought a cutting from the garden of his parents when my Grandpa died.

It took me a long time to appreciate the significance and beauty of this peony.

But I do now.

I'm back-blipping.

Didn't have time to do much apart from a quick one. My better images today were people (and I'm still not too comfy about blipping human beans).