Bluebells hold special significance in The ‘Saurus household. It’s an amorous ritual every year to travel to a top secret location in the New Forest to a secluded bluebell wood. The sunlight filtering through the glade, making the bluebells even more vibrant than nature intended. The soft moss beneath our feet, the spring breeze dancing on our faces, gently teasing us with the promise of the Summer to follow. And we bonk.
Romance is not dead, it’s all about getting jiggy in a vast expanse of bluebells. Kitty’s middle name is Bluebell after her place of conception…and there you were thinking I was getting all descriptive in my writing!
NB: thank you to my mother who pointed out that they are in fact Hyacinths, which does make sense thinking about it as that was the spot where I optimistically planted my supermarket bought gone-over-bulbs last year! See – Mums know best!
Joining in with Tara at Sticky Fingers in this weeks ‘The Gallery‘.
I'm Annie and I live in the depths of the New Forest. Mother to many, wife to one, blogger, creative type, lover of real books and a bit of a lush.
Ha ha you always make me laugh! I had to re read that last bit to make sure I’d read it right! And why not?
Haha love it.
Colours are very pretty too!
Beautiful pictures and very womantic!
God you’re hilarious woman – you’ve still got what it takes! Waiting to hear about your w / end shizzle…? X
Oh my good lord! I’ve got an image in my head now that I wish wasn’t there
lol love it and what pretty colours x
hahahaha! love the hidden significance behind the bluebells!
Too much information ………..
Hehehe, only you could take the Colour theme and get forest bonking in at the same time. Love it!
Thanks for the ‘colourful’ post.
*tries to erase picture in my head*
You really made me laugh! The photos are lovely, whether the flowers are bluebells or hyacinths!!
That did make me laugh! Especially once I realised that your Mum must have read the post to be able to tell you your photo isn’t of bluebells at all! Ooops. I visited today via The Gallery.