The area where I live is known as "Poppyland" and today you could see why! As I looked across to the cliffs from the church yard, having been putting flowers on my Dad`s grave for Father`s Day, I saw this beautiful field of red.
The sun was out, a gentle breeze was blowing and the poppies were `dancing` in the sunlight, a lovely sight. I was so glad that I had my camera with me.
2 comments:
lovely
also love it that the railway is known as the poppyline
be blessed dear friend
Stunning. I remember a similar scene as our train approached Venice, Italy. Lovely. Simply lovely.
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