This is my favorite time of the year because the honeysuckle is in full bloom. It grows wild in my back yard and I can step out on my deck and be greeted with the sweet smell. It is the closest thing to my love of those sweet lilac bushes I remember from my yard in Colorado (we do not have lilac bushes here in Georgia).
The end of the drought has done wonderful things to all the vegetation. A rose bush that I thought was long gone is blooming like crazy and is surrounded by honeysuckle.
Davis spent some time this evening getting the drop of sweet nectar from the honeysuckle.
I tried to get a picture of the drop that comes out but I just couldn’t get it. It is a small drop of pure sweetness.
