Hard to choose today ...

It has to be bluebells in the woods though. After ten minutes walk you can no longer hear the traffic or see the fences that surround the woods. For a few minutes you can fool yourself that you're not in London any more.

Gorgeous bright spring day. Palm Sunday procession, church, dog walk, antipasti for lunch. Read the brilliant 'The trip to Echo Spring' all afternoon, then slow-cooked beef casserole cooked brilliantly by Mark for dinner. A close to perfect weekend.