Weekend Wanderings

In Spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt
— Margaret Atwood
Bluebell woods

Last weekends wanderings.

The bluebells are out, and smell fantastic en masse in the woods. The smell is heady, bluebells as far as the eye could see.

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English bluebells

Unfurling ferns in the woodland

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The leaves have appeared on the trees almost overnight, and the green seems almost hyperreal in colour.  Driving to work has been a pleasure now the trees are not bare.

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bark
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Tiny lambs!  Leaping, actually leaping around the field - too cute!

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sheep