I will blog about my amazing time in Glasto.
Driving back on Monday, I saw a Poppy Field, from the distance. The sea of red took my breathe away. I was called to stop, but where on this tres busy A Road?....ah bliss, there was a lay by, beckoning me to stop, and play.
It was soooo warm, and the poppies were wilting, yet the still looked so pretty. Every time I tried to photograph one, the wind blew, yet in my head, it looked like they were being all shy, and coy. If you like my Rooby Whishes page on Facebook, you will even see the little video I took.
And yes I took a gazzillion pictures.