The wonderful flower of Nymphaeum bloomed for the first time.
Looking at him, you recall the tale of Thumbelina.
The flower lives in a makeshift pond on the site. I got a kidney four years ago, put it in a pot of earth mixed with clay and silt, and set it in a pond. In winter, the pot was lowered to the bottom and pulled it up only closer to March, when the ice melted.
A beautiful flower is sensitive to the weather: it blossoms on a sunny day, and on a cloudy day it’s just a bud.
