A week at CAMMAC - the music camp in the Laurentians where I spend a week each summer - a mix of music and nature. I took a walk up the gravel road and found many delights to photograph (and even to taste).
Wild flowers grow by the side of the road.
I have yet to know their names. And having seen them for so many years, it might be impolite to ask them.
As always, the dandelions find space to grow.They are ready to send their seeds off to find new spots where their sunny faces will pop up. Here in the country they are wildflowers. On peoples' lawns they are hunted down.