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National Flowers : when is a national flower not a flower?

Joanna sees Welsh daffodils and starts to wonder about national flowers

I was driving to Monmouth last week for the regular local meeting of the Society of Authors. On this occasion, I used the back road which goes through Llancloudy and I was greeted by thousands of daffodils, the national flower of Wales. It’s impossible not to smile when you drive up that hill, especially if the sun is shining as it is in this library image of the village.

I would have taken a pic of my own, but I didn’t want to be late and there wasn’t really anywhere to park safely. That’s my excuse, anyway  😉

The national flower of Wales is definitely a flower, isn’t it?

Llancloudy isn’t the only place where there are masses of daffodils to be seen round here. They’re everywhere in the Welsh borders, lining the verges and filling the gardens. And very welcome they are, too. They are usually in flower in time for St David’s Day, on 1st March.

creamy double daffodilsAt this time of year, I make a point of buying cut daffodils every week—mostly brought up from the West Country, I think—and keeping them in a vase in my kitchen. They look very cheery and raise my spirits whenever I look at them. Sometimes, the ones on sale are double varieties, like this bunch here, in an image taken in my kitchen a couple of years ago.

There can be no doubting that the national flower of Wales is a flower. And a beautiful one, too. Mind you, I can’t help remembering a certain Max Boyce, a proud Welshman and rugby enthusiast, who used to come on stage for his comedy routines carrying a huge Welsh emblem. Not, in his case, a daffodil, but an enormous leek (images 8 and 10). He was extremely funny though the leek is not, I think you’ll agree, a flower.

But what about the other national flowers in the UK and Ireland? Continue reading →

Richard III : a Mystery

Sophie reviews her feeling about kings, Richard III and takes a trip via Shakespeare to the Wars of the Roses

public domain via Wikipedia

I’m not quite sure when I first found Richard III a mystery of compelling interest. But it seems as if all my life he has had a hold over my imagination. And it’s personal. 

It started when someone, possibly my godfather, told me about the Princes in the Tower and how their uncle was rumoured to have murdered them. But, said this unidentified story-teller, there was no evidence they’d been murdered, they just disappeared. And Richard III was a decent man. Personally he doubted it.

So maybe that was it. Tell a curious child that someone is said to be a murderer but there’s no way of proving what happened, one way or the other, and you’ve inspired a fan for life.  Continue reading →