Gotta love a bank holiday. The last one we had was spent visiting B&Q (Mr Bs favourite shop), having a barbecue and visiting the bluebells off the beaten track, round the back of The Wrekin. Local folk law would have you believe that The Wrekin is a hill made when a pile of soil fell off a giants spade, which sounds plausible to me.
We visit the bluebells every year, it’s a special place. This year they seemed even more blue and more massed than ever.