Last weekend we discovered that there is somewhere called the ‘field of dreams’ not too far away from where we live.
It’s a huge field of wild flowers and although I don’t tend to have flowers in my house very often (due to the fact they wilt and die leaving petals everywhere) they are one of my favourite things so I couldn’t to see this place.
And the field of dreams didn’t disappoint, in fact it is one of the prettiest places I’ve ever been to in my life. The photos don’t do it justice because you can’t see just how many different types of flowers there are.
The kids absolutely loved it and held hands the entire way round, they kept stopping to smell the flowers along the way.