I am feeling very smug because I have actually done what I curse myself for forgetting to do every autumn. I have taken pictures of the tulips. This means I can work out where all the spare spaces in the beds are come the autumn if I want to plant some more. (Obviously we are lucky here that we don't have to dig them up because the soil drains so well - they seem, if anything, to get more numerous every year so I suppose they must divide). And while I am at it, I will share a couple of them, and it will become clear that there is no colour co-ordination going on, they just pop up like lollipops, and I buy what I fancy.