This weekend we discovered some bluebell woods near us just outside Oxford. It was definitely worth the hour’s journey, and was quite spectacular, literally a blue carpet.
N found a tree that he could stand in, and do what could only be describes as aerobics inside, leaning, turning and pushing himself from one side to the other. Needless to say he was about to talk here, hence the funny expression, where he looks like he’s frowning.
It was the first time he wanted to try climbing trees without me encouraging him. Maybe his new wellies are making him more confident!