My next door neighbour emailed me a photo of hundreds of crocus blooms amongst the gravestones beside the village church. "I thought it would be good for your daily photo" she said. (Blipfoto doesn't only open blippers eyes, it works on their neighbour's too!). So I walked down to the village in the warm sunshine and into the churchyard, only to find that the crocus were looking very sad and bedraggled. I guess I was a day or two late. So I contented myself ŵith this splendid row of daffodils away at the back of the churchyard, an area I have never ventured into before.