Spring-loaded

A breezy, sunny walk this morning on the rec with Murray. Love walking here; the accidental meeting with other dog walkers, woodpecker call resounding over the space from the last garden,  today short daffodils in full flower.  The wind was generating a strong wail in the tall plane tree drowning out any other sound.  Many were out enjoying the space.  Makes me angry and sad in equal measure that councillors and developers threaten its harmonious existence.  Just hope justice, common sense and luck prevail.
The fuzzy buds were in a garden on our way back home.