We've got quite a variety of lilies blooming now in our garden... the perfume just about makes your knees feel a little wobbly when you pass a big clump of them. The perfume flows downhill like some musky amoeba, so you pass in and out of clouds of sweetness as you walk the trails and the bees float about in a buzz of delight, trailing bright orange pollen behind them. One of the more unusual of our lilies is this Lilium henryi hybrid, Madam Butterfly.
