|Small White (Pieris rapae) on buttercups|
dream of the warmer days to come when fluttering wings will be in fields and hedgerows landing on flowers and the
|Coniston Old Man|
but the only snow we have had this year floated down onto the fells so we had the pretty views without the icy roads.
|Swans on Coniston Water|
An entry to ABC Wednesday, a journey through the alphabet, this week sojourning at F here