Brock Bottom

I decided to check on the bluebells at Brock Bottom this morning. It’s a walk that L and I do each spring but it’s tricky to get the timing right. It’s a beautiful walk, I think I saw more different birds because I was by myself and quiet. These bluebells were in full sun, the ones in the shade are not open yet. L is away, when she gets back they will be perfect. I then bought a few things from Barton Grange, including a hat for performing in the samba band. I had another walk with W this afternoon, we went to see Bango the goat. I’m trying to progress the knitting this evening.