Cheam Village Yarn Bomb

Today we took the car to blow its tyres up, then parked in Cheam and walked along the High Street and into the woods. 

The bluebells were out, and they are lovely, but I mostly enjoyed the little paths, and ups and downs, and being amongst the trees.

We were thinking of calling in to Cook and picking up something nice for tea, but then we remembered that we were expecting an Asda delivery and there wouldn't be room in the freezer. Next week, perhaps.