In scarlet silk a-glowing

"The green wheat’s a-growing,
The lark sings on high;
In scarlet silk a-glowing,
Here stand I."


by Cicely Mary Barker


A warm day with a light grey sky and blue patches, luring me up to the park with the wild flowers and swaying grasses.  Today I was tempted by a beautiful poppy blowing in the warm breeze.


I'm glad it's Monday, I like the feel of people around and hearing the shouts and laughter of school children as they walk home at the end of their school day. 


Today the borders in Switzerland opened and happy people visited each others countries for the sheer joy of it, or maybe some shopping!