I have finally come to the last day of my backyard vacation. Somewhere in the middle, the days decided to take off like race horses out of the starting gate. But I am not lamenting entirely a return to usual work and routine, and I think that is because I have completely enjoyed these days, each one, each hour, each minute. . . I find myself looking for surprises each day, and I have discovered that some of the best just take time. My backyard is a story of plants just "left alone" or "given up on" that all of a sudden show dramatic bloom and blossom. Several years ago, I cannot even remember when exactly, I was given a small Bromeliad plant for my birthday. I have never grown these, but did my best to keep it alive on my front patio. It did grow, but never did I ever have any more blooms. So this year, I decided since it had completely outgrown its pot, that I would transfer it to a shadier spot in the back yard and see if it would ...