On Thursday, a brief break in the relentless rain saw me donning my wellies and making a dash for it – catching a walk in the sunshine before it disappeared again.
Gorse in the hedgerows is always a cheery sight.
I walked straight out across the fields and looked back towards my house across the very soggy land
But I am so lucky compared with the thousands of people who have had their lives disrupted by the floods.
Then, into the woods
I can’t quite explain the sheer joy of seeing sunshine slanting through the clumps of hazel, it made me feel like a woodland sprite skipping over sunbeams.
Look!
Bluebell shoots!
And the sky went all bluebell too
with catkins!
My whole being was soaking up all this light and joy, making up for months of grey, wind and wet.
Peeping through the trees at the fields looking so green in the sunshine
and of course the obligatory photos of lichen – I am so fascinated by this stuff – I am convinced it holds secrets and answers and healing properties as yet untapped
Moss is nearly as fascinating
but doesn’t hold the magic of lichen.
I do hope you have been able to catch some sunbeams in your neck of the woods.
A lovely photo essay Sandra and it certainly looks fresh and green, nothing like the last days of Winter.
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A tiny break in all the wind and rain – grey grimness again today.
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That walk through the woods looks so inviting – and I am with you on the moss and lichen!
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Little worlds in themselves. Normally at this time of year I like to go out and see progress towards Spring each day, but the weather …….!
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Yes, that’s a great description. You would have permanently muddy boots if you walked in the woods every day!
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Yes indeed. 🙂
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The sun makes all the difference doesn’t it. Let hope the rain stops soon.
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Yes, please let it stop!
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We saw the most stunning pink blossoms at Belton House the other day, even though it was raining it made us feel all springy!
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Oh, yes, I know what you mean – just the tiniest pop of colour can lift the spirits.
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So enjoyed going on a walk with you. In Maine, the sky has been a brilliant blue, a color we only get in January and Bradbury when it’s very cold. Hope we get some pictures of the bluebells when they are in bloom. I, too, like moss and lichen and all the small things that often get overlooked.
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I love having you along with me Laurie, we both notice the details. 🙂
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XXXOOO
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Love your photos! Yes, we’ve had glorious sunshine yesterday and today, but very frigid temps for down south. Barely above freezing yesterday, but supposed to be warmer today, and still warmer tomorrow. Peeps here are NOT used to frozen water trapping their car tires and doors first thing of a morning.
Am sooo glad you’ve had peeps of bluebells and such, and thank you for catkins, and gorse! Had no idea gorse had yellow flowers! 🌞 🥰
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Gorgeous sunshine yellow Del, and they smell and taste of coconut!
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WOW! Have read about gorse, but never colour, or smell let alone taste. Are the flowers edible?
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Yes, they are – lovely sprinkled on salads and curries.
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😳 Double WOW! 😳
Thank you❣️
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Looks a great walk not sure I’ve seen blue sky round here. I too find lichen fascinating.
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More time – more time – I need more time to study the things I love.
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We have to chose don’t we. I will never have time to try all the knitting and crochet techniques and patterns I would like to.
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How lovely to get out and about. Waiting patiently for the winds to drop enough here in the west of Wales.
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Gosh, yes Deb, I bet it has been hard to get out of your door with the recent gales – you catch it first, then send it down to us. 🙂
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Lichen is always interesting, but I find the magick of moss most mysterious!
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You are a moss Sprite and me a Lichen elf!
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I love it!
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Beautiful 😊
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Glorious sights
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We are still in the grip of a long, hot, humid summer of storms, floods and fires. It’ll end at some stage, but there’s no sign of it abating yet. I can’t believe you’re seeing signs of spring already up there. Surely March is the month for tiny shoots and shy flowers and the beginning of shreds of blue sky…? Just occasionally, I miss the cold!
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Floods on both sides of the Earth!
The winters are getting milder and milder, I still get a bit cross seeing daffodils flowering in December – I know, how can you be cross with a daffodil!
I long for dry, crisp, cold, still, clear weather at the moment – even my body is feeling waterlogged.
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Don’t ever visit north Queensland in the Wet season, then…. The other day, I had a huge blast of nostalgia for hauling on wool socks and gloves in the -5°C temperatures of a winter morning in northern NSW. Mild baby blue sky with never a cloud, a crispy frost on the grass, breath smoking in front of your face and the bliss of a mug of hot chocolate as you stand in front of your early Saturday morning market stall…
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Noted!
You paint such a wonderful picture Kate – I’m standing right there beside you. 🙂
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I forgot to mention the woodsmoke and the smell of bacon grilling and buns toasting for the traders’ breakies!
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Our local market can be just like that on a winter Wednesday morning. Stall holders cradling steaming mugs in fingerless mittened hands.
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Yup, just like that! And then peeling off the layers as the sun rises higher and the frost melts. Dorrigo market was the first Saturday of the month, a real social event.
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Sounds wonderful – you obviously had a good time – what were you selling?
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Hand sewn stuff: crochet dishcloths, appliqué teatowels, embroidered pillowcases, aprons made from vintage fabrics, sock protectors, quilted pot holders and cushions, that sort of thing. I also sold my own eggs, garden produce in season, and pyrographed wooden spoons. A bit of a mixed bag!
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Sounds lovely. A stall for self-suffiency. ❤
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It’s what I was trying for 🙂
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We had the tiniest glimpse of blue sun too but I could hardly support my weight with this lurgy to get out and enjoy it. Thank you for your little walk and the photos.
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I’m so glad you enjoyed the walk with me Amanda – stay cosy and get well soon!
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Great photos. I also find lichen fascinating,something about the colour and the shapes. i hope you get even more bluebell skies over there – enough with the storms!!
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Yes ENOUGH!
Lichen can grow almost anywhere – it grows on my car! That must make it worth more investigation – if I was given another life, lichenology would be on my list of things to do.
Here’s to more bluebell skies for both of us.
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Lovely pictures! Finally we have blue skies today!
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Oh good! We are back to greywetwind blurgggghhhhhh!
I thought of you as I took the sky through the branches shot. 🙂
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