Photos and Text by Corey Amaro
French Husband and I rode over two hundred miles yesterday looking for a red poppy field.
I was determined to find a sea of red, not just a clump of poppies. Usually a sea of red poppy field is within walking distance from our home, but not this year.
After a lovely day riding the motorcycle, drinking in the perfumed air, on a flawless day we headed home. Right outside of Aix en Provence, about thirty minutes from our town we came upon what we were looking for:
Before going to bed I downloaded the photos, I found one I hadn't taken.
I hollered, "Somebody is in trouble!!"
Though all I heard was laughing, my fear tactics never work.
The End.
I do not claim this as my own.
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