It's virtually impossible to convey by photograph what it's like to be in a bluebell dell: Purple-blue hues that make your eyes almost buzz with intensity unfurling above the forest floor as far as you can see in all directions, their perfume hanging like evening mists over shimmering stalks; the sound of woodland creatures building homes, the welcome warmth of a setting sun. A brief moment of wonder, a much welcomed moment of tranquility,
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