I thought it was never going to happen, every weekend between mid April and now was rainy and grey but now we have a new way of deciding on outdoor activities: wet or dry. So dry it was or it was supposed to be because it started to rain as soon as we arrived at Banstead Woods. Just as we entered we were welcomed by smell of wild garlic and then we saw the bluebells, meadow after meadow they looked stunning next to the fresh greenery of the leaves and silver birch. I forgot my camera so these are taken with my phone. I do hope I can go back next year to admire them in better weather but I am glad I managed to see some of them.