A pretty cloth and a picnic, and a ten minute drive.
I know a bank where the primrose grows....
Every year about now we go up the glen to The Larach, a pass on the single track road between Loch Long and Loch Eck to a primrose strewn patch on the hillside.
Above us blue blue sky and behind us the hill of tussocky damp grass, primroses thickly growing.
To our right the road, busier than usual as it was a holiday (that means about 10 cars in two hours or so!)
To our left a buzzard silently soaring was the only moving thing.
I love the emptiness and silence.
In front the afternoon light was beautiful on the still bare trees.
In the hot sun, it was utterly, delciously, refreshing and relaxing.
I love it here.
I hope you are having a lovely Easter weekend.