Here's what happen with 31, 32 and 33. The important part is they didn't come home with me.
Met Sharon at the garden early this morning with her three asiatic lilies. She already has a row of five tree lilies so I tell her there is more and where they are at if she wants to plant these in a back row in between the ones she has. She would need 4 to do that. She blows me off, doesn't want me to stay and help her weed. It's a thing with her. She's in her 80's with arthritic hands and like a child wants to prove she can do it herself. Nice lady, takes care of the roses and does the ladies high tea. I leave her to it. Come about three o'clock, she calls, wants to know if we have more. She needs one more for symmetry. Did I not try to talk to you about that this morning! I would never yell at Sharon, told her I would take care of it.
But to take one left just two behind, 32 and 33. Couldn't fit them in that rose bed but the one next to it had a dead rose in the middle. Now I need another plant, I have roses on each side those two so I need something for the middle. Maybe 34 or maybe something I already have, we'll see. Never knew lilies got so tall.