I admit that I am not much of a flower person but I was always fascinated by those random daffodils found in the woods. I spent much of my youth slogging through the marshes behind my home on Hunting Creek looking for old, abandoned houses. I admit that the purpose of my search was to find old lathe and plaster walls so I could take those lathes and make crab floats. But, that's a story for another time. I noticed that whenever I found daffodils a house or at least a foundation was not far away. Here is a great article about old houses and daffodils!