Im not a horticulturist or what ever they call themselves these days neither do i like photographing objects that move with the slightest breeze but there is something captivating about a carpet of bluebells in the woods, i have been trying to get out for a month to the local woods ideally at sunrise, but the opportunity hasn’t risen. i went out at lunchtime on Tuesday in a vain hope to capture something of what was wilting very fast and being smothered by the vast and fastly growing new shoots of the greenery around. this is what i found (not my best ever photograph).

Bluebell