One spring morning, I drove up the East Foothills, in search of solitude.
Was busy photographing the poppies, at the roadside,
when, quietly, and suddenly as if out of nowhere, appeared right before me this ... solemn procession!
Stunned, still lying on the grass, I took this lucky shot.
They were probably wondering what I was doing :)!
I wonder if the grins were for me, or for the ... flowers!