There is a certain place in town where the lilypads are pretty thick and for a few brief days during the summer the blooms come out and color the view. Each year i tell myself (and anyone else who will listen) that i am going to get some pictures. Because their stay is so brief i usually miss the opportunity.
But this year is different. The moment finally presented itself that i was in town at just the right time and i actually had my camera on hand. It took a few minutes to find a place to park and a little walk was involved but the effort was so worth it.
Wouldn't you agree?
