Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Bluebells and Beech trees

Four years ago, after a Indian meal to celibrate Mums birthday, we all drove up to Christmas Common, we followed a line of vintage tractors and walked about among the blue bells under the vivid green of the Beech trees. There are some lovely picture somewhere of that day.

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