It is getting dark earlier. It is really noticeable when you get off 3 hours later than most people. I get off in time to walk my dogs when it is still light from mid-May to mid-August. It is probably one of the most depressing parts about working evenings 4 days a week. Oh, I get to look out my window at the yard during the day all year – and I like that. But, there is something about getting off after dark. What most people deal with 3 or 4 months of the year I deal with for 9 months.
So, tis the time for more finales. Six today – oh, how I will miss them. No late scapes yet that I see. Hoping by mid to late August we at least have some reblooms. Darned drought. For now, the peak is still slowly drifting. Or, maybe not so slowly. I love the resilient fall daylilies.