After the rain the flowers sparkle.
The clear and clean image of a bunch of chamomilla flowers also known as daisies, is a staple on our fields and meadows.A red poppy gallantly whipping with the wind and thereby evoking a feeling of nostalgia and romance...not that Bob ever brought me a bunch of poppies!
The red clover is out and about between many a row of vines and it makes me wonder if this isn't what makes our Blaufränkisch so delightfully tasty?
This morning I discovered a whole field of daisies bobbing in the wind high above Deutsch Schützen. What a beautiful field almost waiting for any of us to sit in it with a book in hand...or an easel at one's side.
Daisy clusters abound in our area and driving in ' daisy-season ' is fantastic and more soothing than a cup of chamomile tea.
Biggi
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