"Will you go on a wildflower hunt with me?" I asked

Three Sundays ago my friend sent me a picture of wildflowers.

From that point on it was a craving. An obsession.

I had to find wildflowers.

Friends joined the quest.

Thanks to LeVan's knowledge, imparted from his mother, of all things green and growing, we found some itsy bitsy teensy weensy ones. 

(So teensy, in fact, that my camera didn't really know how to focus on them.)

And there I was, the happiest girl in the world.

Craving satisfied. 

Impossible task complete.