I was waiting in the car when I heard the distinctive sound of a train whistle. I have never taken a picture of a train before, so I walked over to the tracks ... and watched as a very short, very fast moving train rushed by.
After the train was gone, these beautiful orange poppies caught my eye. I couldn't believe they were growing in the midst of the railroad rocks and debris!
But this single flower is the bravest one of all.
Talk about 'bloom where you are planted'!
Now I know what it means!!!
