Sorry, but I like saying that.
Thistles really aren't my thing. They don't make for easy floral arrangements in any case.
But this year, I kind of took a shine to them, appreciating them in their own unique way - on the bush.
I think this is actually one of my favorite wildflower pictures. Go figure. The bush was almost as tall as me!
This is a much smaller thistle variety, smaller bush, smaller flowers. Very much as prickly though.
Generally considered a nuisance, they infest the mountain where we live and the mountain next to that, and so on and so forth. As a plant, even with flowers, they are pretty ugly. "I cannot tell a lie." Look at that flower though, closeup, in its own right, there is a striking beauty to it. Literally, look at those thorns. Yikes!
Interestingly enough, while the large thistle plants (top picture) have all died off, there are still a smattering of the smaller varieties tenaciously hanging on into the cooler weather.
Interestingly enough, while the large thistle plants (top picture) have all died off, there are still a smattering of the smaller varieties tenaciously hanging on into the cooler weather.
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