Light in the darkness

This seems an appropriate image for Easter Weekend.

I went to the woods at Barrasford, looking for early purple orchids. I was too early!

The wood anemones were poking up their heads and catching the sun's dappled rays. Like little beacons of light.

Margret (next door) called. Margaret (across the road) called. There was a lot of chat. 

Mum and I watched on old episode of Vera tonight. The murderer will be revealed tomorrow!