In and out the dusty bluebells...

Not any more. We spent the afternoon admiring the bluebells in the ancient Dockey Wood near Ashridge. There are paths through the trees but also barriers to prevent people tramping through the mass of bluebells that carpet the ground. I reckon we were about 10 days too late to see them in full glory as the bright blue had faded a bit, but it was still an awesome memorable sight.