Every Fall, I look forward to seeing the bulbs show up at the local nursery. However, in past years, I’ve gotten carried away. Now, there isn’t a spot where I could possibly plant a shovel without hitting a bulb, rhizome, or root. Last year, we planted Orange Emperor and Pink Darwin tulips. There was a grand plan, but the reality of getting them planted was a bit like a blind shell game of What bulb is in this hole? This year, I think I will just leave it be and see what comes back in the spring.