Such a perfect day for a walk up my new favourite hill to have a view over the wolds.
The chalky rolling hills with their patchwork of colours.
There are two red kites nesting in a tree in the distance.
On the way up I stopped to watch a kestrel hovering next to a hedgerow.
The verges were a mass of buttercups, speedwell and daisy.
The dandelions had formed their perfect spheres of fluff.
The cowslips have all gone to seed.
It’s a three mile walk – just right!
