Some groupings were so feathery and yellow that they almost looked unreal.
There were flashes of colour all along the route.
At one point though I took a look at my feet and this is what I saw.
These were no bigger than the finger nail on my baby finger.
I would have overlooked these had I not looked down.
These looked like little puffs of dampened cotton, also overlooked had I not looked down. There I was on my knees looking at all these little things. As I looked up I couldn't resist taking the following picture.
Hope you enjoyed these. That trip taught me to remember that there is inspiration everywhere, if you just take the time to take the road less travelled and enjoy the ride.