Not ours!

A wander through the trees in John's garden this afternoon. The flowering currant is covered in new buds and there are tiny bright green leaves appearing on the brambles. The ground is a carpet of celandine, although hardly a flower to be seen yet. 

John himself is busy doing a thorough spring prune and tidy up of the garden round the house, but the track through the trees is always lovely and wild! A mass of bird song and the panicky noise of startled pheasants!

I couldn't resist a photo of these hellebores.