I went to walk in Danes wood today hoping to see snowdrops. There were a few along the lane from Poltimore to Killerton but none in the woods. Disappointing, but never mind, I’ve found a photo from a couple of years ago.
Determined not to get too snowdrop depressed, this is what I took home instead.
I know. But I didn’t promise to be rational did I???
Lucid Gypsy 
I think it’s a very reasonable thing to do!
Glad you think so, of course it probably means you’re as crazy as me!
Gilly just how do you get from a snowdrop to a cherry?
Via the B3181? 🙂 🙂 🙂
I love cherries!!
You can never have too many cherries or snowdrops!
I wonder how many air-miles those cherries had done?!
Ugh just checked, horrendous, they are from Chile so one third of the way around the world. 😦
crikey!
Oh my, you never found those growing in the woods!
I wish!
I love cherries and we get them here in summer.
Cherries and Snowdrops, sounds like the perfect combination to me. The snowdrop picture is superb by the way.
Love snowdrops. And cherries? Delectable!!!
Seems OK to me.
Why not? Sounds reasonable to me. Both are feasts for the eyes, and heralds of a new season. Snowdrops say Good-bye winter and cherries say Hello summer. Perfect! 🙂
Thanks for sharing.
A treat always cheers me up, needless to say I have tight clothes.