A dear friend in England tells me that the daffodils are blooming and that it's starting to feel like Spring (my father tells me it's raining, but I guess these two updates aren't incompatible). Here (where it's about to rain again), the most notable bits of yellow around come from wild mustard, which is just starting to bloom everywhere. This is in our back yard; we were up in Griffith Park later in the day, and it's beginning to come out there, too.
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