Monday, March 8, 2010

Daffodowndilly

She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,


She wore her greenest gown;


She turned to the south wind



And curtsied up and down.



She turned to the sunlight





And shook her yellow head,



And whispered to her neighbour:



‘Winter is dead.’

Words by A.A. Milne
Photos by me, the lanes around St Saviour's Reservoir 7th March 2010

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  2. How very apt!
    T'is still cold here although a lovely sunny day!
    ;-)

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