Tonight, my wife told me she wanted to fuck in some flowers. Of course I said absolutely, since it was one of our bucket list items, and began plotting a route to find some flowers to satisfy her needs. We were on my motorcycle at the time, and I asked if she wanted to stay on motorcycle, and swap to the van for a little more security. She said stay on the motorcycle. I said, Yes, thats my Baby Girl. We headed thru a few towns, on a few backroads, and ended up near Chappell Hill, which is rumored to have many bluebonnets. And it does, but they are all behind fences and in open fields.