Bluebells, Bikes and Birthdays!

There’s a lovely bluebell wood about half an hour away from where we live. This year I visited just after really wet weather and the poor bluebells were suffering.

My Secret Wood

… and again.

The Tour de Yorkshire went right past our church.

Raising money for our poor roof
The Main Attracton

Our little boy turned fifty.

Cake, courtesy of talented niece, Rachel
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