One of the things I'd been promising myself was a walk through a bluebell wood I remember from childhood...
Bluebells have always been a favourite of mine. As a child, I recall eagerly looking forward to collecting handfuls to take home to my Mum. Very naughty really, but we didn't know any better 50 years ago... ![]()
I always love the anticipation of seeing the blue carpets among the trees... the dappled light is so appealing too.
I feel sure there were more bluebells here when I was little... perhaps that's just wishful thinking or something...
And you know... I could have sworn the bluebells were more... well... blue... ![]()






Not for me....
I had no idea what bluebells looked like until now! They're more of an indigo colour, aren't they?