Whilst at the Wap we heard tell of a bluebell wood above the village. On yet another fine day we had to go explore. The shades of green as you pass through spring to summer are numerous, bright and new.
The woodland floor was covered in newly emerging wild garlic, almost looked like a powdering of snow,
peppered with bluebells that eventually took prominence in profusion, and if you look very closely there is a sighting of rare wild woodland orchids.