Bluebells |
Wild garlic by the side of the stream |
Hawthorn blossom |
blossom and seen in folk lore as a good omen to a
fruit full growing season.
The skies today are the azure blue of the Mediterranean sea, and brought back warm memories of holidays.
The azure blue sky and an old tree |
picture of robust health.
But the woods of course are the highlight. Delightfully dappled by the warm spring sunshine they are enchantingly mystic looking. A peacock butterfly flutters by grabbing my attention, and the song of birds fill my ears with angelic cheer. The bluebells are open. Not yet at full strength- but by the weekend they should be in their prime. Proper delicate English bluebells modestly hang their shy bonny blue heads. The intricate shape of these perfect bells so precise and artful, natures pure design.
The woods adorned in these precious sapphire jewels
could not be more lovely.
Blue bell detail |
Dappled sunshine in bluebell wood |
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