Two of the many types of daffodils in our yard. It seems so miraculous that these bulbs just sit underground all winter without any intervention, and in the Spring, without any fuss or bother, emerge the most beautiful flowers imaginable. I'm especially taken with the first one; I don't remember seeing any like it anywhere else.
This blog seems to have morphed into a photographic record of what's in our yard. That seems to be what I'm spending much of my time on these days... cleaning the yard and planning what to do next with the flowerbeds. I love it! And the sun's out, so I want to get outside!