Saturday, 20 September 2025

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

Sunday, 14 September 2025

Tuesday, 2 September 2025

A canopy of pink

Flowering cherry.