We woke to sunshine and blue skies, a perfect day for strolling amongst bluebells. We spent the afternoon in Prior's Wood, which was breathtakingly beautiful, with carpets of bluebell and wild garlic. We stopped for a picnic by a wooden bridge over a bubbling stream. Today was one of those rare, perfect days when all the children were happy, the sun shone and the soundtrack was birdsong and Z and E's laughter. It seems to me that after a long and bleak winter, Spring this year has been especially lovely. You can find your nearest bluebell wood here. Go visit!