There is a gorgeous field of sunflowers down the street. We pass it everyday on our way to summer camp, and there are always tons of cars stopped, with people taking pictures. Such a lovely sight. Funny how such a thing can bring together random, busy people, all willing to stop on the side of the road to appreciate a simple thing of joy and beauty. This field reminds me of my trip to France, after my senior year of high school. Liz was there, too. There were fields of sunflowers and fields of lavendar everywhere. If we ever get a farm, a field of sunflowers will surely be a necessity.