The daffs thrive ...

... long after the occupants gave gone. I love this old farmhouse, blipped before., and its exuberant field of daffs, no doubt once somebody's pride and joy.
We last heard from Will last night, he was eating thai curry somewhere over Hudson Bay but the plane has landed in Auckland, about an hour ago!  Crazy isn't it - he's been backwards and now is forward, and then Esme will be arriving as soon as he gets back!  He will be wrecked! Lucky boy!