The onions, I mean paperwhites, are no more. I am tired of not being able to see our staff for the stems, so to speak. Last measurement this morning: 3.5 feet tall. Really.
I tossed them. Yes, they were still green and growing. But there were no flowers, no sign of flowers and quite frankly I lost hope of ever seeing flowers in this lifetime.
As the scriptures say, there is a time to plant and a time to uproot! My sweet non-paperwhites: today your time arrived.
(I still love the pot. Didn’t toss that!)