Out & About …

… on the North York Moors, or wherever I happen to be.

The merry month of May

Bluebell season has undoubtedly arrived, yet the spectacle seems somewhat diminished compared to previous years. Perhaps it’s premature to judge. If May proves to be as chilly as April, the following proverb may come to mind, though its exact significance eludes me.

A cold May and a windy,
Makes a barn full and a findy.




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