Digital Photography

I wandered lonely as a cloud

OK, so when I visited the Lake District last month there weren’t exactly any daffodils, but there were plenty of lonely clouds, vales and hills so three out of four ain’t bad.

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.

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2 Comments

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    Bill
    10 October 2011 at 10:02

    ‘last moth’ 😉

    • Reply
      Angie
      10 October 2011 at 10:21

      D’oh! (Thanks for spotting – it’s now ‘month’. I hate moths). :)

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