The other day when we drove to Ermenonville for the Rose Days, I spotted this huge field of poppies. I asked my husband to pull over and jumped out of the car to snap a few pictures. Poppies are my absolute favorite flower: they seem to grow almost everywhere, are so floppy and fragile. I love poppies so much that I added a few fake ones to my wedding bouquet. And I still dream of the enormous field of poppies somewhere between here and Paris. A few years ago it was entirely red. I guess the farmer must have loved poppies as much as I do…
Have a wonderful weekend!
I love the fragile and delicate look of poppies. And they remind me of holidays somehow…lovely Friday post! Have a great weekend, Judith!
Thanks Igor! You too: enjoy the weekend!
some of my favourites too. lovely pics :)
Thanks Petra!
Beautiful! Over here no abundance, but last week i suddenly spotted four vibrant red ones, the most intense-red poppies i have ever seen!
Thanks Lein! Amazing right, poppies can be so intense and bright red?! But also very pale, like their color was diluted by rain or something.
Haha. Love Poppies and love that you got out of the car:-)
Hahaha of course ;) I had to get out! My husband is the best: he's super patient with me and my photo moments :D