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 My Secret Bluebell Woods (10) trewheeler
(1015) | Only in the month of May do the bluebells come out in all their glory. This is a magical place from my childhood. Patiently, I have waited for it's magic to appear. The smells, the stillness, the morning light dappling it's way through the leaves ... Mmmmm. Something from mother England I'll never forget.
Green and blue
Old and new
The bluebells come in May |
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