Study in Fuschia

Once again, I don't know what these flowers are. They're from the front flower bed. Everything out there is new from last summer, so I haven't had time to memorize what's where, and what's what. (And, let's face it, I probably never will, but it sounds better if I pretend that's possible.)

We ripped out the ugly yew shrubs last summer, built a raised bed bordered by a stone retaining wall, and planted all manner of nice perennials. And by "we" I mean Paul and his dad. But I was called in to supervise a few times.