Wednesday, April 24, 2013
I love this time of year when the old fashioned daffodils bloom.
You can always tell where the old houses used to be because the daffs are planted on either side of the path up to the front door.
The front steps are still here, but the house is long gone.
Later in the year, you can see the daylilies pop up where they'd been planted along the front of the house.
These old flowers are like ghosts - a nice kind of visitor across time that reminds me of the folks who lived here generations ago.