|Everybody loves a bluebell!|
Patches of sunshine yellow celandines were dotted throughout the woods.
|Our snail looked cozy in amongst the celandines|
|Is the fence keeping the bluebells in or the celandines out?|
|Wood anemones with Brush Hill behind|
What a brilliant time of the year for our woodland flowers. They're making the most of the sunlight before the leaves appear and blanket the woods in shade.
Out on the chalk grassland slopes, the blackthorn hedges looked like they were covered in confetti.
I found a brimstone butterfly hiding under a nettle leaf. With her wings closed she was brilliantly camouflaged.
Then I was admiring the view when a pheasant walked past.
|I love the view from Brush Hill|