Bluebells

Every morning and afternoon I am greeted by a sea of waving, cheery bluebells just outside my front door. They have a delicate fragrance that is not quite as arrogant as a hyacinth, but just as sweet.











Amidst that sea of blue are little glimmers of soon to be white lily of the valley, which I am a little over excited to see.





And how can you forget the 'forget me nots'?!




I couldn't resist a little snip so that I get a little greeting every time I'm inside as well!




Glorious!