In the garden: The first raspberry!
In fact, two, three, four of them!
These are canes that I missed when I made my ill-advised clean sweep through the patch before last Fall, cutting down everything; that's why they're so tall. But even the new canes have flowers.
I like to look at the raspberries better than I like to eat them, but people passing by on the sidewalk like to pick and eat them. Which is one of the goals of my living fence, the other goals being privacy and preventing college drunks from stumbling onto the property.