Friend Joan had a knee replacement on Monday. I found her Wednesday afternoon at Henry Ford-West Bloomfield, waiting to be sent home after just two days. What an odd hospital. The main traffic corridor, christened "Main Street," was a kind of farmers' and flea market, with people selling everything from fresh produce to jewelry to sports kitsch. A foursome of women were playing bridge next to a hearing aid peddler. I'm sure there must have been a palm reader in there somewhere, but I didn't spot her.
In any case, Joan seemed in good fettle and happy to be returning to her own digs. I trust her healing goes well. As an organist, she needs that knee! Joan and I served on the Camp Chickagami Task Force, so we've known each other for over 25 years. She's good folks!
A couple more daylilies have bloomed. The yellow is Hyperion, a garden staple for over 80 years. In Greek mythology, Hyperion is the name of a Titan, who fathered to Eos, Selene and Helios. It could be the name was chosen for the reference to Helios, because this flower is a bright lemon yellow with rather narrow, wing-like pedals. The other bloomer is Apricot Serenade, a ruffled daylily of a pleasant light apricot or melon hue. I'm sure there must be a distinction between apricot and melon, but it's lost on me!
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| Apricot Serenade |
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| Hemerocallis 'Hyperion' |


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