Minnesota is the state in which I was born and raised. I’ve never lived outside of the state and don’t intend to ever leave it. I’m not a cry baby about the cold and snow in the wintertime and I can survive the heat and humidity of summertime. Spring and autumn are most glorious here, especially autumn.
But this isn’t a post about the reds, golds and oranges shown across the forests of Minnesota in autumn. It’s summertime and the colors in my back yard during spring and summer are absolutely glorious when it comes to Husby’s excellent execution of landscaping. Blooming occurs at different times of the season.

Bridal Wreath Spirea

Daffodils

Sweet Woodruff

Peonies

Iris
Even the herbs have lovely blossoms

Chives
But there’s more color to Minnesota summers than flowers, shrubs and herbs. The weather has a definite color too. Yes, I said weather. The color of weather for Minnesota summers is green. Green means “go!” for severe weather. Thunderstorms and tornados are a way of life. Could mean running to the basement for shelter, or going outside for photo ops.

Grey and green in definite layers, from the west…not a sign of peace.

Beautiful, yet threatening.

Green skies send warnings but are so fascinating.
And then comes the storm. But weather is as fickle as a gigolo. It looks beautiful, it could turn dangerous. It spreads it’s fury here and there, hither and thither. One part of our area had to call out the snow plows to rid the streets of the hail that fell. Our deck…not such a big deal, but still was a weather thing.

So, so green, and pouring little pellets of ice in the middle of summertime. Nature is awesome.
Blue skies, blooms of white, red, purple and pink shining in the summer sunlight. Then comes the green. Green skies that pour all sorts of havoc. It’s all about colors this time of year, and they’re all glorious.
Glorious and beautiful blossoms I love them too but don’t have your words to capture their essence Thanks for today’s post
Thanks for your nice words, Nancy! I’m not a gardener…at all. Husby is the one who sets up all the blooms that blossom at different times during the season. Then comes the hail and threatens them all! Oh well, you know what it’s like to live in this part of the country. We do the best we can. Hope all is well with you!
Stunning! I love the sweet woodruff blooms poking out among the hostas! That peony bed is absolutely regal! I have four – different colors – sharing one bed; your display is much stronger. Thanks for sharing, Sara, I thoroughly enjoyed this post!
Thank you, Cindy. Coming from you, the gardener extraordinaire, your compliments are tremendous. I’ll be sure to pass along your lovely comments to the gardener at our house, Husby.