Sunday morning bluebells

Another dry and sunny day: could get used to this... In fact, I'm watering the garden regularly, despite the chilly nights, because everything is drying out so much.
Richard and I went for a mid-morning walk along the Rivelin Valley, and a few bluebells were beginning to show under the trees.
Other than that, it's been a day for more catching up in the garden, and for my fortnightly Facetime chat with a very old friend in the US. We've got into a good routine, during the Covid period, which has been one of the few sliver linings during this difficult year.
Thanks to all who left stars, hearts and nice comments about yesterday's bee blip.