Honeysuckle. This was a very nice cluster.
I'll never forget, 2 weeks before mom passed, I was able to help her out
into the back yard at dawn with her walker, and she pulled the pistil
from a few of these and enjoyed the nectar. I used to do that as a kid.
Mom had been too weak to get out of doors for many weeks...

Good memory. :-)
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Peace! Om

"My mother never saw the irony in calling me a Son of a Bitch."
-- Jack Nicholson