This was yesterday at the first frost.
This was today, the final gasp. They die badly, all limp and shriveled, headed for the compost heap.
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So sad to see winter coming. Thanks for the link! Lee and Phod
ReplyDeleteYikes. Your nasturtiums look like our hostas -- winter is a 'comin...
ReplyDeleteNasturtiums are such pretty flowers. Too bad they can't keep blooming forever!
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Mitch and Molly
Ha, my nasturtiums look exactly the same. Just the other day I was looking at them and thinking it strange that they looked so good in the cold then the next time I looked they were gone. xo
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