O.K. I confess. Buttercups can be beautiful and aren't just invasive weeds.
This sea of yellow is actually in Gloucester, a neighboring county through which we all must drive in order to get to any sort of civilization, namely a store that offers more than Cajun-Jalapeno-BBQ-Honey Mustard beef jerky.
And now I have one more confession: As much as I make fun of beef jerky, I actually like it and have been known to devour an entire bag in a matter of minutes.
When in Rome.......or Mathews...
2 comments:
Oh, that is breathtaking. We have the same thing in spring, but ours is wild mustard. I wonder if they're the same thing? Probably not.
And I love beef jerky, too! OM NOM NOM NOM, as Cookie Monster says.
p.s. I can see that you're all over this picture posting thing now, which is great. Tedious to get done, I know, but so worth the effort when your pictures are that gorgeous.
Thanks, Foolery. We also have that wild mustard, but this is a batch of buttercups on steroids (they're a lot taller than the average yard-sized buttercup).
These pictures are awfully blurred (at least on my screen), but editing and perfection will come later...
Thanks for stopping by, as always.
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