One gardener's observations, discoveries and random thoughts whilst simultaneously worshipping and dallying in a Cape Cod garden. "A garden," said Ralph Waldo Emerson, "is like those pernicious machineries which catch a man's coatskirt or his hand, and draw in his arm, his leg and his whole body to irresistable destruction."

Daffodil Snapshot

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Comments on: "Daffodil Snapshot" (1)

  1. “I wandered lonely as a cloud
    That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
    When all at once I saw a crowd,
    A host, of golden daffodils…”

    This may sound silly, but not commenting on your blog was like a stone on my chest, will be better now I hope.

    Oh, Martin, thank you! I always enjoying hearing from you…and that’s one of my favorite verses. Happy Spring to you!

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