Poppies along Heath, a set on Flickr.
This morning I took two of my small cameras and walked to the Heath, where, till now, I have seen only from thee bus the flowers that have been planted along the road.
I took picture after picture.
And also remembered my walk along a wheat heath when I was 14 years old, and my friend who was from the village told me "these signify the heath is not well cared for". Of course, it were not there for ornament.
i also remembered my mother who preferred the blue ones. And the poppies under the bridge of Argenteuil.
But in themselves, these flowers were wonderful! I came home almost drunk with the pleasure of them.