RE there just too many daffodils in the world? Every March, I ask myself this question as I drive down country lanes near my home in the English Midlands. Here and there, the grass verges are punctured by clumps of shouty, yolk-yellow ‘Golden Harvest’, ‘Dutch Master’ or ‘King Alfred’ daffodils. These, sadly, will flower every March until the crack of doom. And my heart sinks lower with every cheery yellow wave I pass.
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Feb 16, 2023
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