Every morning one is greeted with the newly opened flowers of a Dehesa Springtime.
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Overnight, it would seem that a floral magic has occurred beneath the silver moon.
Indeed, some of the silver lustre has remained within these delicate ivory blooms, possibly a memory of that lunar birth.
Now, though they are bathed with the full glory of the Andalucian sun, they burgeon into their full magnificence and add another delightful harmony to the symphony of life, here on the mountain.
Photo: Wild carrot at Saladaviciosa. Courtesy of the author.