Eclair

By Eclair

Signs of spring

Was working in London today, actually saw Daffodils starting to open up on a damp miserable day.

I WANDERED lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

William Wordsworth

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