Poppy + fly

We had our school ANZAC assembly this morning. It was very touching, as usual and I enjoyed looking at the faces of particularly the boys, seeing the bravado fade as they took stock of the conditions these guys fought and lived in so that they could live the life they take so much for granted. It was fleeting. After a few moments they had collected themselves and were back to macho normality.

So, today it's a poppy. I loved the pattern made by the furry redness. Mr Fly popped by for an impromptu photoshoot, just as I was clicking away. Serendipity.

Off to the beach for a bit of R&R for me and a run for Cousteau.

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Serene