It was breathtakingly beautiful in the Forest of Dean today. The scent of the bluebells was so heady you could almost drink it and the wet start to the day had given the bluebells, dark tree trunks and lime green leaves another dimension. I stood in wonder in places, just to drink it in. My soul has been fed.
@deborah63 Ha, ha. I'm a very good squatter. My strategy is camera on the floor, point, shoot and hope. This is usually a very long process with lots of attempts but much more dignified than me trying to get up from a prone position. Although, having said that, I lost most of my dignity trying to demonstrate bunny hops over a bench to a couple of children. Thank heavens there were no cameras around for that!
