The first thing I saw this morning when I looked out my window was a sunflower peeking at me. This year I got a late start on planting some seeds, and the ones that sprouted from last year’s plants were transplanted when I rebuilt my main garden bed.
But no matter when they bloom, early or later, I am always happy to see sunflowers. There is a spot in my yard where they do quite well, and I may decide to plant a wall of them sometime. Who knows?