Poppies again

This morning Doug and I went out for a walk and came upon a field of poppies:

These were blooming wild, and bursting with colour, a lovely pop of red. It reminded me that two years ago yesterday, we came upon a field of gorgeous pale pink poppies, which I blogged about it this post.

Red or pink, wild or cultivated, there’s something magical about a field of poppies.

6 thoughts on “Poppies again

  1. They are just beautiful! It’s always such a treat to come across something so beautiful, especially when it’s something that will only be there a little while 🙂

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