This time of year, Jay's Gloucester garden is bursting with spring flowers. And I get to reap the benefits weekly as I pick a "docent bouquet" of daffodils and narcissus every Sunday before I head home. During the following week, as I arrive back from meetings at night, I flip on the light over the dining room table and -- boom! -- this explosion of operatic yellow loveliness.
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