When my eyesight was still good, I was a bit of an amateur photographer. This is one of mine.
Believe it or not, this is just a couple miles from where I live. I couldn’t resist those poppies, so when I got home after glimpsing them, I had to turn straight back around and go back, armed with my camera.
It’s funny, I don’t remember seeing that particular field full of poppies, either before or since that year.