Bluebells.

Bluebells_Can there be anything more wonderful than a spring morning spent tramping through a bluebell wood?  When I went to see the bluebells they weren’t quite ready, although they are ready in gardens lit with bright sunshine, the shadow of the trees keeps them back a week or so. I have promised myself that I will go again this weekend, to see what I can see.

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