19th April 2023 we make our annual pilgrimage to our childhood home to see the bluebells. But we also take in a woodland forbidden to us when we lived in the village but now open to all. Enjoy…
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The gorse lets us know we’re in heathy country, despite we’re heading into a woodland
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Witness: Wood Sage = woodland!
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This I remember, in spring these woods were full of cherry blossoms
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Ah-ha! So there are bluebells here
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And Lords and Ladies, best I’ve seen this year
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Ransoms: Wild Garlic. Yummy
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And as we head to the street, Forget-me-nots. How could we ever!
More next week. Hope you enjoyed.
crispina kemp 
Lovely pictures
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Thank you, Sadje 🙂
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You’re most welcome! It’s a treat to watch these scenes from English countryside
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The slow unfolding of the seasons. Now into spring, creeping towards summer. I’m always delighted by your response
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Thanks 😍
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Mmmmm ransoms/wild garlic. I so miss my mother living up north. Her hubby knew where to forage (and make sure he did not pick it dry). I can just taste them now.
Lovely images, Crispina
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Thank you, Dale. Here is where I first learned the names of flowers
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Lovely 🙂
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Those forbidden woodlands from my childhood hold many wonderful memories. Lovely pix, CK.
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Thank you. I was never able to trespass that particular part of the woods. No paths, all deep in leaf litter…and pigs! That’s once you were over the barbed wire fence. It was a delight to be able to walk it now
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Pigs! Well, that definitely cries out for another story!
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