Sunday morning

We woke to glorious sunshine, so after we’d had a late breakfast we decided to head out for a walk. The stillness of the countryside was delightful. Although most of the way we chatted as we walked, catching up on our weeks, there were moments when we would stop and listen to the bird chorus. The skylarks were hovering above, so tuneful in the spring air.

Along the path the spring flowers were poking through, bright little violets, lemon cowslips, and pink and white primulas. So dainty.

We couldn’t help but finish our week off with a glass or two of champagne enjoyed in the garden, in the warmth of the spring afternoon sun.