Mono Monday : A favourite thing

I don’t really do winter. Year after year I endure the cold months, longing for the time when the days lengthen and spring flowers appear.
For some reason, it’s seeing bluebells that lifts my spirits most. They might be a little late , and the great woodland gardens where I wanted to see huge carpets of them sprawling in the sunshine might be out of reach this year, but they’re coming if you know where to look.
Here’s just one about to unfold, beautiful in black and white but even more beautiful in colour ( extra ).