The fields leading up to the farmhouse have been ploughed and now have row upon
row of deep green crops growing upon them. The cream walled stone farmhouse
surveys the fields before it yet appears to be lost amongst the deep blue and purple
hillsides stretching away on either side behind it. it is dwarfed by their height and vast
expanse. In the foreground dancing in the breeze are the warm yellow and red heads
of poppies, a shaft of warmth in contrast to the cool blues of the hills beyond.