Spring is a lovely season, especially the way it appears in the English countryside.
When I was little, I went every Easter with my parents and cousins to the the primrose woods at the end of the village to pick primroses. Each bunch of primroses was circled with primrose leaves before being secured with an elastic band and carefully placed in my mother's basket.
|English Primrose - primula vulgaris|
|Baaaaa - where's the mint sauce?|
|Common Gorse - ulex europaeus|
|Blackthorn - prunus spinosa|
For more about my trip to England, please scroll down to previous posts.