Wild thing, you make my heart sing.

We usually go out to Porthcawl on a Tuesday, but I decided to stay at home and  do  some odd jobs, and yet more washing. The trouble is, I start one thing, and then go on to something else, although I did manage to accomplish quite a lot in the end. I must stay in more often. As I didn't have a blip, I went for a walk up the lanes, and saw this daffodil growing on some waste ground, and yes, it did make my heart sing.