Blakes wood

Suddenly it was like summer and I needed a proper English fix - so a walk in the bluebell woods with the birds tweeting was exactly what I needed. Me, mum and dad had a gentle stroll through the glorious countryside, I used to ride my pony, Nutmeg here when I was about 13 - 14s yr old. Not strolling then - it would have been a full on pelt through the woods on horse back in those days!