I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud a lyric poem by William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze … Richard and I and all of us here at Charred Oaks Inn wish you a very happy spring!
It is almost 7:45PM here at Charred Oaks Inn, located in Versailles, Kentucky, just about twelve miles west of downtown Lexington and the sun is just now getting ready to set! I am excited because the days are getting longer. My desk faces westward and I am watching the great “golden orb “sink down behind the clock tower on City Hall as I hear the clicking of the timers beginning to kick lights on throughout the house. Tonight’s sky is yet another glowing Kentucky sunset tin