Bluebells

Well the contractors arrive, and in no time, the old shower room is stripped bare. I spend my time in the shed working on the bike for this weekend's big bike ride, the annual Edinburgh to St. Andrews ride in aid of Lepra.

About 4, the coast is clear, so I make a cup of coffee. Then I head up to some local woodland. These bluebells are still in flower and look quite good. Other spring woodland floor plants are dying back, yellowing leaves all that remains.