A SUMMERY FLOWERFIELD

Piet Hein and I walked along the beach, had a swim in the morning.
A strong wind, nice waves coming ashore, pleasant temperature of the air and the water.
An almost completely deserted beach, some kite surfers enjoying their sport, hardly any walkers.
After lunch I went for a walk, through the Meer en Bos park, and along a canal with high reed, pink waterlilies, damsel and dragonflies flying or resting and on my walk back I walked between summery wild flowerfields. There I found my blip.

My haiku:

Dancing? Or running?
Purper or yellow flowers?
Damsel or dragons.....

And the quote by Edgar Watson Howe, Country Town Sayings (1911):

To be an ideal guest, stay at home.