On my way to the garden, I passed the Olympic stadium, which is located on the south side of Sherbrooke Street opposite the front gates of the garden. The Quebec flags looked beautiful against the blue morning sky.
I have always found St. Jean Baptiste Day to be a fascinating holiday in that people seem unusually open and friendly, as was the case today as I walked up Pie IX Boulevard to the garden
St. Jean Baptiste Day--
I exchange greetings
with a Tibetan monk
Here is a photo of a yellow iris, but of the bearded rather than the flag variety.
Here is a photo of pale blue iris.
In the last photo is a beautiful specimen of a blue flag iris and it seems to indeed show the outlines of a real fleur de lis.
Mission accomplished, I headed out of the garden and off to a St. Jean Baptiste Day brunch with friends.
Mission accomplished, I headed out of the garden and off to a St. Jean Baptiste Day brunch with friends.
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St. Jean Baptiste Day
I celebrate with a Finn
a Welshwoman
two Greeks
and a Scot
I celebrate with a Finn
a Welshwoman
two Greeks
and a Scot
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Bonne fete de la St. Jean!
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