The fields are blooming in our village

Yes, that precious time has come again when the canola fields are turning every other field into bright yellow patches across our country. Sweden is so dark and grey during winter and even though the transformation is making my brain hurt I can´t get enough. It is intoxicatingly beautiful.
Last year we had them right outside our yard and now we have to cross a small meadow of tall grass to get to one. I brought Viola to it to have a closer look. 

Viola´s shirt says. “I´m So Fancy” try saying it without singing it.

Yes she sure is fancy

and strong

A glimpse of the rest of our village

The field is just the right hight!

That´s our house, on the other side of the meadow.