Feeling Homesick For Skagit Valley Tulips With Texas Wildflowers

I saw that which you see above, this final Saturday of March, on Facebook. Several photos taken in my old home zone of Washington. The Skagit Flats, to be precise. Which this time of year become colorful due to the blooming of multiple types of flowers.

The photographer is someone named Lisa Ketcham. The photos were posted by something called KOMO SoNorthwest Photography. KOMO is Seattle's ABC TV affiliate.

For those seeing these photos, who are the Texas flatlander sorts, those landforms rising in the background of the photos are mountains. The foothills of the Cascade Mountain Range, to be precise.

I do not remember what year the Skagit Tulip Festival started up, other than it was several decades ago, and I was living in West Mount Vernon, at the time, oblivious to the fact that a new festival had started up, with my first awareness of this coming from the massive traffic jam clogging the road I had to drive to go anywhere from my abode.

The Skagit Tulip Festival has grown bigger, year after year, adding things like Tulip Town, Roozengarde, with the various towns in the valley hosting various events. 

If my memory is serving me accurately, and sometimes it does, the last time I was in Washington, whilst the Skagit Valley tulips were blooming, was in April of 2006.

I'd flown up for my Favorite Nephew Jason's first wedding. But, we did not drive out to the Tulip zone. It was a one day zip up from Kent, that is a south of Seattle suburb, to Burlington, where the nuptials took place, then to Eaglemont Pavilion, in Mount Vernon, for the post wedding party, and then back to Kent.

Now, I have made mention of the fact that my current location in Texas is free of any mountain scenery, no matter what direction you look.

And there may not be any tulip fields, but Texas does have colorful wildflowers.

I first learned Texas wildflowers existed when I drove to Texas to check out the possibility of moving to the Lone Star State. The last stop before arriving in DFW was a motel in Amarillo. The next morning, heading southeast on Highway 287, I was surprised by seeing a lot of color on the side of the road. Mostly yellow, with some pink, and a little blue. I was later to learn the yellow blooms were known as Evening Primroses.

A few years after the move to Texas I found myself in what is known as Texas Hill Country, which is an area known for its wildflowers. At Fredericksburg there is a wildflower farm with big fields of wildflowers, looking a lot like the fields of color you see in the Skagit Valley at Tulip Festival time.

I have been feeling a bit homesick, of late. Seeing those photos of the Skagit flowers, and the mountains, added to the homesick feeling. I miss mountains, saltwater beaches, fresh Dungeness crabs and clams, and many other things....