By bus to Crambeck and then the usual walk through Cstle Howard woods to see the bluebells. But also water avens, wild cherry, cuckoo flower, speedwell, primroses, violets, dead nettle, red campion, stitchwort greater and lesser, celandine etc etc. Spring at its finest — and splashes of sunshine. Bluebells not yet reached their peak — but ready to carpet the woodland. Views across the fields to Welburn — blue, green, the yellow of oilseed rape, the tile red of the village roofs.
A well-kept half of Old Speckled Hen and an excellent beef and horseradish sandwich at the pub (must remember to take my walking boots off before I’m told to next time).
