If you can't beat them...

By Jerra

Blencow Snowdrops.

After our usual jobs at the Lodge and a Snowdrop swop with my galanthophile brother I needed to delver a cheque for membership of a society which I had forgotten to pay.

This meant driving to a nearby village.  As I hadn't taken any shots I kept a look out for a suitable blip.  One of the places I stopped was this area of public ground in the village of Blencow.  It is a very pleasant little area beside the Petteril.   At various points there areas, like this one where naturalised Snowdrops have taken hold.

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