A Host..

..of golden daffodils.

This is what happened when I asked Mr E to nip out to buy some daffodils for my Mum. They are her favourite flower and it's tradition that I'm always the first, every year, to get her some. He came back laden with them and my Mum ran out of vases (she's had to put them in the conservatory, as the smell is overpowering!) :)