A house with daffodils in it is a house lit up,
whether or no the sun be shining outside.
It was horrible weather here at the weekend so I wasn’t out in the garden at all – which made me feel glum. Instead, I’ve been thinking about positive things. I’ve been waiting not so patiently for more bulbs to flower… not a lot is happening though. But every year is different in the garden, as well as in life.
Here are the same pots one year apart in exactly the same place – no sign of daffodils and a lot less crocuses this year than last year.
If I was a more organised person I’d have posted these pictures on 1st March – St David’s Day. Instead I’ll just wish you ‘Dydd Gwŷl Dewi Sant hapus’.
The Met Office have said it’s been the sunniest winter on record (but not in Manchester clearly – we are one of the grey areas on the Met Office maps) – News release. It just goes to show how much I know, as I thought last winter 2013/14 was cold and wet and that it had been milder this winter.
I’d love to have a meteorological station in the garden, but I’d need it to email me the results as I’d forget to take the measurements every day. I grew up in a town where people knew a lot about the weather so I’ve always been fascinated by this topic.
P.S. Don’t worry Yoda is still around… he’s been at the bottom of the garden at the moment. He makes me smile everytime I see him. I’ll write about Yoda and my other garden ornaments another time.
P.P.S. I gave in and bought a pot of tête a tête daffodils from a supermarket – A A Milne would approve.