These daffies were looking very cheery Sunday, despite 37 degree temps and a virtual black cloud of Covid-19 over us all. I hope they’ll bring a moment of hope and cheer to you, as they did to me.
At Last!
Finally, Spring! It’s been a long time coming. This is in Gray Rocks in North Falmouth, off the bike path at Wing Pond.
Spohr Gardens in Falmouth
I thought I’d get moody daffodils in the fog this morning at Spohr Gardens, but it wasn’t as foggy as it was other places, and the daffodils weren’t as abundant. But it was peaceful and evocative, and well worth supporting this weekend during their annual Daffodil Days.
Spring Fever? (Get it, wilting?)
Daffodils, the eternal optimist of spring…having a wilt when it got cold again…
