Good Friday blues

Good Friday offered som good weather and during the morning I got well on the way to find songs for our next project in May.

On my walk I went through The Grove, where the blue Anemones  has mad carpets of blue throughout the small forest. This is one of the richest places for these flowers and there was quite a lot of people there admiring them. They grow in tufts, but here they are so close it looks like a single field of flowers. One tuft had found its own place on top of this old root from a fallen giant, probably well protected by the vicious looking front.

The extra is from my neighbour who has put up quite ordinary birdhouses all over, and this, designed for migratory birds I assume.