You would think that beyond this door are daffodils and other flowers, butterflies, and happy creatures frolicking about. And there are. But the walkway you see leads behind a church, where there is a graveyard holding the remains of none other than William Wordsworth. Happy gardens and graveyards...two of my favorite things to shoot!
And this is a place where one got away. Andrew and I were walking along this pathway when I spied a spectacularly beautiful butterfly resting on a bed of white blooms, which made the awesome colors stand out even more. Would have been my best butterfly shot ever, but I was too slow to think! By the time I realized the value of what lay before us it was spooked by our presence and flitted away...
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