Every year I go back to the Dutch windmill when the tulips are in bloom, hoping to take more or less this same shot, only better.
When I realized this morning that I was going to miss them if I didn't get over there, rain or shine, I got my act together and did make it, though not by bicycle. I took both cameras and was ready to lay on wet ground if need be.
The tulips were mostly red this year, along with the yellow poppies. But none near the paths - I don't know if they didn't come up, or if people had pulled them out - and so I couldn't get that angle.
And nothing I did today was worth keeping, though I do like this one of a man eating his lunch under an umbrella.