Blues evening

Last Thursday, we paid a return visit to Everdon Stubbs to revel in the spectacle of a carpet of  bluebells in full bloom. It had been a cool, dull day, but a little stray sunshine leaked into the early evening, to cheer up the woodland atmosphere.

The wonderful colours, sounds and scents of a wood in Spring washed over us as we wandered the many paths, trying in vain to capture in 2D a little of the vivid, sensory experience.

Whilst we marvelled at the expanse of blue, we were oblivious to the wider political theme being enacted all over England that night. Whatever direction the British government now takes, the bluebells of Everdon have my vote.