I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze
This is our last pretty day for awhile, its supposed to turn cold and start raining tomorrow so I need to get outside and
enjoy the warmth while I can.
I'm cooking PW's Perfect Roast for supper...along with
yeast rolls and mashed potatoes.
Perfect way to end the day.
Have a great weekend!!!