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Blossom

The dogs and I walked past the damson trees which gave so much fruit last year.  The little trees are covered in blossom, so I am rather excited about that.  Think damson gin, damson jam, damson ice cream, damson cheese, and more!
Further up the hill, sheltered by two belts of conifer trees, there is an orchard (with beehives) and the fruit trees in there are also white with flowers.  So, if the bees are out there doing their thing, there should be a handsome harvest at the end of summer.  Can't wait!
From the top of the hill, the view to the north never fails to please, especially on a beautiful day like today.



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