After a long drive, we finally reached Flower's Cove and watched the sun sink behind the rugged Newfoundland shoreline.

The flower weevil crawled along the petal, searching for nectar.

She spent the afternoon planting new roses in the flower bed along the fence.

The Passion flower climbing along the old fence produced vibrant purple blooms that smelled faintly of citrus.

She tucked a tiny flower-petal into the pages of her diary as a reminder of summer.

The medieval banner, embroidered with a golden flower deluce, hung over the castle gate.

The herbalist carefully pressed a dried gilli-flower between heavy books to preserve its scent.

The old gardener carefully tended the July-flower, knowing its delicate blooms would perfume the evening air.

She planted a rare gilly-flower at the edge of the herb garden.

The herald pointed out that the old seal featured a small flower delice above the crown, a relic of medieval heraldry.