Bluebells

This morning W and I met up with Bom at Blickling Hall for our bluebell walk postponed from last Sunday.  A nice leisurely walk of around four and a quarter miles with masses of bluebells looking fabulous in the woodlands.  A few walkers about but it certainly wasn't busy although there were a lot of cars in the car park once we got back, with people probably viewing the Hall and formal gardens.

This afternoon I had to walk up past the station and as I did, I heard the familiar sound of a steam engine.  I thought it would be rude not to nip in and take a shot so I've added it as an extra, No 53809 which has just come back into service.  I was standing next to a gentleman from Preston who had ridden behind it and was over the moon; he'd not seen one of this class of engine before and had been really chuffed when he got to Sheringham and found it was hauling his train.