Here's one of my unseasonably early daffodils taken when it stopped raining for a bit and the sun came out for a brief spell. It's a trifle blurry because sunshine doesn't mean no wind and that is whistling around the house, setting things rattling and blowing over my neighbour's bins.
While the daffodils are very pretty - there are five out now - they are around a month earlier than I'd have expected. It seems our once predictable seasons are completely confused and what will happen next is anyone's guess.
