Another gorgeous morning. The poppies came out incredibly quickly. On Friday the buds were tightly closed, and now look at them. In previous years, the weed-killing regime hasn't been as efficient, and the whole field was a blaze of scarlet. Just the edges of the path are studded with them now. Still lovely thoug.
I tried to photograph the buttercups, but this was a complete and utter failure as I was where the dog wanted to be.
So I gave up.