Spring has certainly sprung.
Ewes and lambs are everywhere.
Walking in villages or on farmland - there is always 'someone' watching you.
Blackthorn blossom, tiny brown toadstools on a rotten tree stump, rough 'trellis' bark patterning of an Ash tree,minute blue violets barely discernible, daffodils and the flowers and new leaves of a Larch tree.
Footpaths, tracks, farm lanes and village roads.
Little snippets from a couple of our most recent walks. I can still smell the cool air and the sweet scent from the daffodils.