Signs of spring

Yesterday, I heard the delightful sounds of bleating as I headed over Langbar, spotting the lambs in the field.  And today, I noticed vibrant green buds that have filled a bush that lives in the shade. 

This bomb beyond the trees is a buzzard tucked up in a free fall, I think, displaying.  He attracted the attention of two others that homed in on him over my head.

Lovely first signs of spring.