I have been so jealous watching everyone post their pics of daffodils swaying brightly in the spring sunshine while mine still huddled under a layer of snow.
Well, mine are out!
These ones are volunteers from somewhere. By volunteer I mean that I did not plant them but they come up in the middle of a rock pit every spring. And, every year I keep meaning to replant them to a better location but never get that particular chore done.
