Lincolnshire

This weekend we went to stay with Kerrys friend in a village called Ruskington in Lincolnshire.  They are lovely people and it was a thoroughly enjoyable weekend but the most magical moment for me was when I drove past a field full of poppies.  I couldn't actually get to the field I wanted to but after that we came across a number of poppy occupied fields.  I'm going to return to the field soon.

I believe colours intensify in your eyes as you get older, maybe I've reached that age, I do find poppies absolutely lovely.  Walking around the field with hares playing and swallows swooping was what heavenly.