Yesterday was the last day of my conifer identification class at the NYBG. We were supposed to have a final examination where we would go out and identify 25 different conifers, but the instructor took us on a daffodil identification lesson instead. In his words "There's no better time than today to look at the daffodils." There was a take home written component to the exam which will now have to count for the total grade. Oh well, no complaints from me.
I have new-found appreciation for this ubiquitous harbinger of Spring. I certainly did not know that there were so many divisions in the Narcissus family (11 in all!) - from Trumpet to Poeticus to Doubles to Small Cups to Split Corona to Cyclamineus....and the list goes on. My head was reeling and I couldn't keep up with the varieties in each division.
By the way, there was a bit of a drizzle coming down and a nip in the air. In other words, a perfect early Spring day. With all of this warm weather we've been having, I had almost forgotten what an early Spring day could be like. It was perfection in my eyes.
I have new-found appreciation for this ubiquitous harbinger of Spring. I certainly did not know that there were so many divisions in the Narcissus family (11 in all!) - from Trumpet to Poeticus to Doubles to Small Cups to Split Corona to Cyclamineus....and the list goes on. My head was reeling and I couldn't keep up with the varieties in each division.
By the way, there was a bit of a drizzle coming down and a nip in the air. In other words, a perfect early Spring day. With all of this warm weather we've been having, I had almost forgotten what an early Spring day could be like. It was perfection in my eyes.








