It is the tradition of our family to go on a yearly bluebell walk. It
used to be a season full of visits, but the season of our lives has a
bit more in the children bubble and we get caught up in our lives and
forget about the forest floor. This year we were in Dorset for the
bluebells and this is where I first saw them in full bloom 6 years ago. They didn't seem as prolific this year, but magical none the less.
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The woodland |
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Poo duty |
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Play little gnomie gnome |
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Trying out some wood sorrel |
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Love sweet forest love |
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My favorite tree |
what wonderful photos love the little red hat :)
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