Blunts Wood

I took Bert for a walk round Blunts Wood this morning. It was nice and cool in the woods. But there were meadows he could zoom across too.

I know these woods well as I used to walk through them twice a day on my way to and from Secondary School. I’m that old that it was still called Secondary School and hadn’t been Americanised to High School.

I’m also of the generation that had to walk or cycle to school. Whatever the weather. It was 1.3 miles each way. Come rain, wind and even snow, off I’d go. I can’t remember being driven. It just wasn’t done. And if you forgot something, there wasn’t anyone bringing it to you. You learned a valuable lesson.

Walking back in the dark through the woods was normal. Not sure if it was safer back then or we were oblivious to any possible risks. Maybe a bit of both. Not sure it helps us to live in a world where fear is the norm and people are constantly looking for possible danger.

As we were walking I spotted these pretty flowers. Not a clue what they are. Bert decided to photobomb my arty shot. It actually came out OK.

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