A Misty May Morning

Oh dear. Another dreary, gray, foggy, damp day. I'm sure the flowers are enjoying this weather, but I find it rather depressing.

As I mentioned yesterday, I wanted to photograph the last of the daffodils before they finish their show. This particular type is my favourite. It makes me think of meringue and double Devon cream. The Bleeding Heart is looking very pretty contrasted against the red of my little barn, and the espaliered Fuji Apple tree is blooming to beat the band.