This time of year is my favourite for two reasons; the explosion of green across the landscape after a gloomy Winter and the Wild Garlic that flowers in the ancient woodlands. This year I stumbled across a gem of a location with an abundance of wild garlic. Not another soul passed through these woodlands as I explored the area, waiting for sunlight to break through the clouds, listening to the birds sing and enjoying the little brook flowing through the trees. What more could you ask for!

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Unfortunately, the wild garlic does not last for long, but this woodland is definitely on my radar for next Spring.