Blossom and daffodils

I nearly called these 'dadfodils' in the title.  I realised this would have been quite appropriate as my Dad used to love to see the yellow sweep of these from the kitchen window.  He couldn't see them clearly, but still took them as a cheerful sign of the end of winter.  (I had to crop a longer shot as the grass is so sodden I didn't want to walk on it!)

An unexpected sunny day today!  So warm too.