Wildflower meadow is nature at its photographic best

It was an impromptu and unpublicised performance, in a modest field, down a modest byroad. I heard about it from a reader, to whom I must, again, express my gratitude. I learn much from readers: I am an echo-chamber of their observations and insights. Some contact me at intervals of years to alert me to another gem or perception. I would be much at a loss but for readers.
A learning curve is a wonderful sleigh ride, once one passes the golden age of 50, and, in this wildflowers meadow, I found a wealth of education amongst the vegetation. Some of it I still have to sort out. I took pictures and am consulting books. And the internet, too, of course, although one has to be cautious with it. I once read that the Bandon River flows into Courtmacsherry Bay.