final resting place

a pretty spot. Our parish churchyard is a riot of colour at this time of year with crocus, native daffodils and the last of the snowdrops. We passed by during a bike ride, the first long one with Emily being towed on her bike. She loves the speed and feeling of freedom and I think we're getting used to it too!

(and so I've read rumours that Blip is in some sort of trouble but I can't find anything to substantiate it. Surely this is not the end?)