This scene, showing an open spot 'filled' with daffodils in a forest on the northern part of the peninsula Walcheren, Zeeland, The Netherlands, was captured by me on March 28th, 2017.
"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; " A lovely one too...R.
"I never saw daffodils so beautiful. They grew among the mossy stones about and above them; some rested their heads upon these stones, as on a pillow, for weariness ..." ~Dorothy Wordsworth
(Dorothy was Williams sister. They must have loved daffoDils )
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That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils; "
A lovely one too...R.