Two pics, taken the day we went to see the bluebells . Jill could not resist taking this one of me climbing the stile but I,m a sort of not bothered person . I don,t mind you seeing me in all my glory . When I lose the extra weight I,ll perhaps be able to leap frog over the stile instead of climbing .
This is madam bluebell . As you can see she is much more ladylike . A real poser . She is posing in bed this last few days . She has an attack of the vapours . Ah well !! get well soon .
we have had 2 really cold days but the sun is shining again now .
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2 comments:
There's nothing quite like an English bluebell wood and apparently they grow nowhere quite so well as they do in England. I too was in a bluebell wood on Easter Sunday and have put a pic as the header on my blog. I wonder, do you ever go to Swithland Woods at bluebell time? I used to attend the bluebell service in those woods early evewry May when I lived in Leicester and have many happy memories of childhood trips there with my brothers and parents.
Lol at your friend having an attack of the vapours! Just what is that anyway?
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