A quick step away from the trip to the Isle of Wight, to poppies growing in a field near(ish) my house.
Not the greatest photo, in part because my posterior was hanging into traffic as I tried to keep my front from falling into a barbed wire fence, while balancing on a marshy roadside berm about a foot wide.
But for me an awesome moment. How often in life do you answer a random knock on the door to find two fellow explorers asking: “We heard there’s a field of poppies around here somewhere, want to come find it?” And joining in the challenge, you find this.
Here’s to explorations, and to answering the knock at the door.