Hello dear community! I missed walks so much... I can't remember at the moment when I had them. Sometimes it's terrible weather, sometimes it's an illness, sometimes it's some kind of trouble.
But spring overcomes winter (although at the moment we have wet snow and dampness), health overcomes illness, and the flow of life overcomes petty troubles.
And we continue to live, breathe... And to go for walks. Is it true?
During the winter, I almost never visited the village. And this time I went literally for a day... And fate gave me wonderful sunny weather!
Although on other days before and after it was terribly cold. I didn't know which flowers bloomed in the wild nature at that time. Due to the warm February, spring began very quickly in the city and crocuses, snowdrops, and primroses are already visible everywhere. But it's a little cooler in the village, so I hoped to find some snowdrops.
The blue eyes of the Hepatica nobilis are what I went for a walk after. I know well where they should bloom.
By the path to the forest
The old walnut tree leans lower and lower to the ground...
There are already enough flowers in the garden to decorate the bare landscape.
I went out for a minute to say hello to the fields. I haven't seen such a clear blue sky for a long time. This is so empowering!
And now I am going straight to the meadow with the blue flowers.
In the forest
On such days after winter, sun rays are the most valuable and important in life. I rested a little before climbing the hill, and in the distance I saw thousands of blue eyes of flowers! This is it!
I think I made it in time for this holiday of the first flowers. Another day or two and they will disappear (especially if there is treacherous snow). To wake up next spring.
There were unreal many of them, growing in small piles.
Unfortunately, my photos do not convey this beauty. The sun gradually set behind the clouds, and then it became easier to photograph the wonderful anemone hepatica.
I think the comments are redundant! Just immerse yourself in this flower therapy with me. Look into the eyes of the sky, which is reflected in the eyes of flowers.
I returned home with renewed strength, because I still had to return to the city that day.
To be honest, it is difficult for me to understand now what happened next in this life. But I really want it to be time for the #wednesdaywalk.
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