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A quiet day today, there is often Friesian cattle munching away on the grass.
Then, turning slowly to the right
and further right again, and slightly downhill
with a view of our neighbouring farm outbuildings and Bungham Lane disappearing into the distance and on to the river. (I'll photograph that another day)
Then I turn right again...
I'm afraid that's a good a view as a vertically challenged person gets!
I continued my journey to a neighbouring village about four miles away and passed this little copse - I just HAD to stop and snap away.
Who'd of guessed I'd love bluebells?
Yes, these ARE the real British bluebells - not those foreign Spanish devils!
(Flowers on only one side of the stem not all the way round it)
(I'm standing up to my knees in a drainage ditch to get that snap)
Despite the urge I was a very good girl and didn't pick any. It is *illegal to pick them in the UK...
Woops! Looks like I could have that wrong * here's another link Wildflowers.
Here's a few of the naughty Spanish ones that grow in my garden..
See, they're very different. Of course you also knew I'd have some of these...
Forget-me-nots! The 'blue' obsession continues into the garden, tee-hee!
As I'm making this post it's going ominously dark - I think we're finally in for some rain.
I'm off now as I'm STILL trying to catch-up with housework - honest!
Have a great weekend everyone :o)