True Blue

Unexpected trip to Gloucester today to do with the job in Portugal - went well, and was over early, so went up Crickley Hill. Saw Gloucestershire laid out before us, including May Hill, which is where M first proposed to me. Too hazy to get a decent photo of it, so will leave that story for another day...

Passed these woods on the way down - pretty sure these are the genuine British bluebells - the colour of them was heart-stopping - wished I had my tripod with me, though it was already tricky getting to them through all the nettles.