Nature Dairy..I remember when...

Happily growing quietly in a corner of the garden almost out of sight I found these beautiful Bluebells.
They reminded minded me of when I was a child growing up in Kent when it truly was 'The garden of England' with such beautiful countryside and wonderful woods filled with thousands of bluebells in the Spring.
 And on Sundays in the Autumn we walked to Church 'Through fields of Gold': - a pathway through the ripening barley field.