Beau in the bluebells

Some extras too. Westonbirt again, and the membership has more than paid for itself. A lot more trees in leaf than two weeks ago. The bluebells were looking magnificent. It's become like Slimbridge used to be (before it became a playground) as a place to soothe body and mind. Mr T and I loved to spend time there but it has become way too commercialised.
 
Thank you for the hugs and asking how I am. It's not something I can write here but I am clear now in my own mind of my approach to the situation.

P.S. Beau wasn't off his lead but I cropped it out as we both want this photo as a print.