I went for a walk this morning and would like to say a personal thank you to the people and their dogs for their company. The sun was shining, the people
were all happy and the
birds were singing and
for once they were
heard without the
constant airplane
noise courtesy of
the Iceland volcano
dust cloud. Maybe the
quiet made a difference.
The quiet was certainly useful to the Macbeth film crew in there who
were not having to dodge at least that
background noise. It is a great place to
use for filming.
Today I saw the first of the bluebells.
All the bluebells in Abney are Spanish
Bluebells. The English variety are mush smaller, more delicate, they curve over at the top of the stem and the flowers hang down from the curve, not laying along the stem. The colour is different too. It is a truer blue, less mauve.
The horse
chestnut’s
sticky buds are
bursting and
the flowers
are already
falling off
from the squirrel activity, the catkins
on the Birch trees are there, (probably
the hayfever season is gearing up).
It looks fantastic. The lacy, tiny fresh
green leaves catch the sun in ways I always forget one year to the next. I have more photos on flickr (April photos).