A Morning's Catch.

Walking into a bracing wind amid a chorus of birds and being able to catch some flowers.

For some its plain old red roses but for me they signify abundance, beauty and continuance.

They do have the most interesting interpretations of light. Against a blue sky they are unbeatable. In case you want to see them first hand...they are outside a local holiday rental cottage.

The wind was blowing gales this morning and these poppies were buffeted by blades of wheat waltzing in step with the wind. A fabulous sight.

Outside a house on the verge of our main road another hidden in plain sight treasure. An ordinary shrub-shrub Buddlehia- at its annual blooming prom.

The dancing wheat performing encore after encore...

Soon these beauties will be gone but in the meantime I will get them ' airtime '...

Biggi