Asparagus and Her Berry

I'm not particularly fond of asparagus. I don't like it's taste, texture or fragrant reminder the next morning.

 

This is Wild Asparagus in the autumn, when its feathery stems become a blazing yellow, and its sparse red berries stand out amid the yellow. If one can remember its location in the ditch or field, then one can look for it in the springtime when the new shoots will look more like the supermarket asparagus. "This one" will look for it, but only for a picture :-)

Done