The wild anemones are pretty much all gone now, I've seen only few late ones on my way to work, but I am not sure those will last long anymore. Instead I got these planted ones from my late grandmother's garden. I think these are related to the wild anemones and my grandmother would have told a lot more about them. I just think they are so pretty poking out from the green and being among the first ones to bloom in her garden, alongside with tulips and narcissus. If I recall correctly, the blue little flowers are forget-me-nots, a pain of the garden. Grandmother would have told me to rip out more of them, made a bigger bouquet of them, since they spread like wild fire. She got one little bunch of them from a friend of hers who warned her that soon it will be all over yer yard and the neighbor's too.
The Syringa in the garden was blooming as well and of course I had to take some branches home. The smell of them is so sweet. It's the smell of early summer, I think.
Happy weekend!