Into the woods in search of orchids, other plants and butterflies.
One of the earliest places for seeing Early Purple Ochids in flowers first is the appropriatly named Earley Wood near Petham.
So, with the sun shining, and cold despite it being half nine in the morning, but that was really to being the first day of British Summer Time (BST), and so was "really" half eight.
I got my timings mixed up thinking it would be an hour "later", not earlier.
A quit drive along the A2 to Bridge, through the village and through the woods and soft fruit farms to Stone Street before turning off and going through the picture perfect village of Petham.


THere are carpets of Wood Amenonies everywhere, in all directions, and because of the warming sunlight, all beginning to open.

But no butterflies.
We walk to the track to theright, and make our way to where the clearing used to be, now taken over by Broom, and go no further. If the orchids at the top are not in flower, the ones further down in the glade won't be.
We turn round.
As I'm waiting for Jools, perched on the bench, I spy a Peacock butterfy, and set off full of the thrill of the chase.

And I am happy with that.
We go home via the Petham Garden Centre and splurge fifty (50) quid in five minutes, so leave quickly after paying, load the car and head south down Stone Street, back to the M20 and thence back home.

I prep the rest of the vegetables, then with half an hourleft for the spuds, set them to steam and put the steak and stilton pies in to cook too.
Lovely.
Dinner was served, and whilst I ate I watched the footy and we lestened to Desrt Island Discs, a fine way to spend the afternoon, before moving onto te sofa and watching the Bournemouth v Citeh game.
Somehow that was then half six, and still brilliant daylight outside. We had toasted hot cross buns for supper, before som #WildflowerHour-ing on Bluesky.
Ad Sunday was done, but every day is the weekend now, so no need to worry about Monday.
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