More daffodils

There is some sainted sould who, every September, in a random act of kindness and senseless beauty, buys a mega-bag of natturalizing daffodil bulbs and plants them somewhere on the fringes of the campus. And then in spring, Tah-dah!!










Then there are the andormeda bushes. When you push your nose reight in among those chill, papery clusters of flowers, you smell a soft, warm tropical garden.














Dh and I are off the our weekly morning hot-tub at the gym. Good Saturday, dear hearts!