Wound up in Wexford

By Neatwithice

Bluebells

We have a few little clumps scattered around the garden. I think (but am not totally certain) that they are English bluebells, rather than Spanish.

We have a small bluebell wood within walking distance, but the weather today was definitely not nice enough to tempt us out.  After a slow start to the morning, we did some Spanish practice, and then I spent quite a lot of the afternoon doing various fluting things, whilst W made more progress with his storage in his workshop.

The ultimate comfort food - baked potatoes - for dinner this cold, damp evening, then we'll settle down and find something to watch on TV.

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