In Memory of my Parents

Every year I think of my parents when these flowers bloom. My Mother loved her flowers and this tree was in our yard at Warner's Bay where I grew up. When we all moved down to Sydney they brought it with them. My Mother decided to throw some of the new plants out and my father always did the big pruning. I salvaged this one out of the Otto and brought it home and planted it in a pot. It hasn't grown into a big tree but big enough to get blooms every year. Not a day goes by that I don't think of them and miss them.

REST in PEACE precious parents.