Foxgloves are at their best just now. There have been fewer than usual in our field - but I discovered an absolutely stunning profusion of them at Holyford Woods nature reserve, a few miles from home. Some of the wood has been clear felled - and the resulting clearing is filled with foxgloves in their billions - there must be about ten acres I think!
I spent two hours feasting my eyes early in the morning when the sun was low - and the rest of the day daydreaming of pink. A bit like the dormouse in A A Milne's lovely poem.

08/06/07 @ 21:54