You can’t go wrong with yellow, even in the rain! The wonderful pastoral community of Bradner, puts hard work aside for a few days, to show off its beautiful life. Even if you don’t go inside, a drive by the fields of gold, will refresh your soul. It has been a long standing tradition to visit this show. For many years with Jean, my mum, who carefully selected the most beautiful daffodil bulbs; ordered in the spring and delivered in the fall. Now it’s just me, and each year I bundle up my spinning wheel and some beautiful fleece, and spin with good friends in the school gym. I will visit the herb sellers and choose this year’s lavender, and probably a rosemary, too. I will eat a homemade sandwich with some hot soup, sitting with strangers in the lively cafeteria, decorated with children’s art work and fresh cut flowers. Just taking a few good deep breaths of daffodil-scented Bradner fresh air, and I will feel all sorted out. This is my whiskers on kittens. . .