Buttercups, Everywhere

Buttercups never got the attention the deserve on this blog. So here they are now.

Pools of them, actually.

Pictures are from Heaton Park.

Buttercups are made out of old sunshine, said Paul Irving to his teacher Anne Shirley in Anne of Avonlea. I think he was right.

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