Lupins

Its a grey day and the views are obscured. But now the verges of the road are covered in lupins. For mile after mile. I contemplate them as I cycle. There are blues and purples and whites and deep purples and sometimes pinks. And the blues are deep or pale or just in the middle. And some of the blues are blue and white or deep blue and blue. So many variations. And more and more and more. I don’t think i have ever seen so many lupins in one day. Its more than enough for today.Weiterlesen