My husband called it the ‘6 Ps’. Proper Preparation Prevents Piss-Poor Performance. Not very eloquent but he made his point. Yesterday our planned trip to Coppal Farm for the Sunflower Festival turned out to have been perfectly planned. Or we were just lucky. I wondered ahead of time how many pictures I’d get out of a trip to see just a single type of flower. Only it turned out that there is more than one kind of sunflower.
But the vast fields of sunflowers at Coppal Farm were the traditional variety that comes to mind at the mention of the word sunflower. Except for one little face in the crowd.
The farm itself was picture-worthy also.
Honestly, I don’t set out to take pictures of bugs, it just happens. There were two varieties of black dragonflies at the pond next to the sunflower field. They are so different from the blue ones I so commonly see that I was determined to get a decent picture. But not to worry, the blue ones were there too.
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