Garlic, bluebells are so stunning
RIDING out from Woodyates to Bowerchalke we came across a wood that looked as though the snow had fallen. Our mouths opened wide.
The aroma filled the car. Wild garlic.
We stopped, found a track and started to walk. Now some of the white was peppered with the blue from bluebells.
It was beautiful.
ROBERT AND HALINA DOBSON Bulford
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