Awhile back, at the end of March, I posted about Texas Wildflowers. There was a patch near my own house that I never got a chance to photograph before I left town and was hoping it was still in bloom when I got back.
It was. It took me a few days to get down there (yucky Houston humidity, usual post-job laziness/attachment to the couch). It was worth the few honks that I got and probably a few strange looks that I didn't see.
Up next: Houston Roses