Just outside campus are fields and fields of golden daffodils (Narcissus pseudonarcissus ). I visit these fields on a regular basis as they provide a unique, thought provoking and royal setting. It is truly magical to walk through ordered fields, with a strong,vibrant yellow and green taking over your imagination. The poem below by William Wordsworth is a great tribute to this wonderful sight.
Some of the images I photographed can be seen below. Hope you enjoy them.
Daffodils
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.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee;
A poet could not be but gay,
In such a jocund company!
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
Images copyright to Abbi Hughes
Location : Falmouth Turbines
Date: 6th March 2011
Time: 6pm - 7pm (varies)
Weather:Strong winds, bright colourful sunset.
Map Reference: SW756354
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