While in France, we took three or four walks a day with the dogs. On this day, we walked in the empty, harvested fields as sunset approached. The clouds and the light made an ever-changing pageant.

While in France, we took three or four walks a day with the dogs. On this day, we walked in the empty, harvested fields as sunset approached. The clouds and the light made an ever-changing pageant.
Despite the severe lack of moisture, there were still flowers in our part of France. Centaurea jacea or brown (where’s the brown???) knapweed (not a very attractive name) looks like a Dr. Seuss flower to me. 🙂