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The Bluebells
I've had the most lazy weekend. It's pretty embarrassing really.
So instead of boring you with what I've (not) been doing, I thought I'd go back a few weeks to when the bluebells were in full bloom at Hillhouse Wood, West Bergholt. It truly is a magical place, which just happens to have pungent wild garlic too.
Apart from the sounds of screechy children (you can tell I'm not ready to have kids, can't you?) it was wonderfully tranquil, with gorgeous smells and sights.
Have you ever been to see wild bluebells?
So instead of boring you with what I've (not) been doing, I thought I'd go back a few weeks to when the bluebells were in full bloom at Hillhouse Wood, West Bergholt. It truly is a magical place, which just happens to have pungent wild garlic too.
Apart from the sounds of screechy children (you can tell I'm not ready to have kids, can't you?) it was wonderfully tranquil, with gorgeous smells and sights.
Have you ever been to see wild bluebells?
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