The night before Valentine's Day it snowed about an inch, but by afternoon it had melted off.
So I walked down the hill (as I'd been meaning to for a week) to see if any daffodils were up yet.
They certainly were. What's more, a few had opened already. Look dead center for a spot of yellow.
I picked all four that were fully open and brought them home.
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