I haven’t been watering the parkway garden at all, due to busy-ness, and the poor ageratum are definitely struggling a bit — but the blooms are hanging in there, and give a great waist-high pop of color.
I finally gave them a nice long drink on Monday, so hopefully they’ll come back strong. (Our water bill this month, oof. It’s a good thing Kevin loves me. Some women expect a dozen red roses, but me…)