Well, bluebells actually. Can you believe I have lived in Buckinghamshire for more than five years now and yesterday was the first time I’ve been to admire the bluebells? Shockingly remiss of me. Anyway, I got up, go dressed and dragged puppy out for a saunter through Wendover Woods, it was a beautiful day, made use of the cafe and bought coffee to energise me for walk. Unfortunately it started raining but the flowers were still breathtaking.

That path just calls to you

I feel rather proud, as if I climbed this! I didn’t I drove.

Felt like Little Red Riding Hood following the woodland path

Puppy and coffee, two of my travel essentials

And breath in the beauty

My most favourite colour ever

What not to do with bluebells, look but don’t touch please!