Bluebells Heart of England

The bluebell season is always exciting, and this year I took the opportunity to visit three different locations. Each offered something unique, with each wood landscape shaping a different perspective of the blue-covered woodland floor.

Bluebells in Cawston Woods

Cawston Woods is located southwest of Rugby and is a small but charming area of woodland. There is a small lay-by for parking, and accessing the wildflowers is straightforward, as they are around 400 metres into the wood.

Bluebells Cawston Wood
Cawston Wood near Rugby.

The tree canopy allows sunlight to break through onto the flowers, creating a pleasing display and offering excellent photographic opportunities. Several clumps of pink bluebells can also be found, adding variety to the scene.

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Focussing on a section of the woodland covering.
Bluebells cawston
Pink flowers contrasting against the blue-purple background.

Bluebells at Ryton Pools

Ryton Pools Country Park lies to the southeast of Coventry and is managed by the Warwickshire County Council. There is a visitor centre, which I made a mental note to return to at the end of the walk.

Bluebells ryton
The trees guard over the woodland floor.

Once I had oriented myself, I headed into the woods. I stepped away from the main path to capture some of the displays scattered throughout the woodland. In a clearing at the centre, there was a strong display clustered around several trees, extending deeper into the forest.

Bluebells Ryton Pools
The bluebells gathered around a small tree.
Bluebells Ryton Pools
A visitor to the flowers enjoys what is on offer

The area felt peaceful, with only occasional walkers passing by. It’s easy to lose yourself in the quiet atmosphere, accompanied by the gentle movement of flowers in the breeze. Compared to Cawston Woods, this is a larger woodland, offering more expansive and varied displays. Also the cafe at the visitor centre is very good.

Bluebells Ryton Pools
In the clearing the bluebells gather under a tree.

Bluebells at Heart of England Forest

Heart of England Forest is a privately managed woodland that only opens to the public for two days each year. Although I had booked in advance for the end of April, I was concerned that the main display might be over, as the wildflower season started earlier than usual this year.

Bluebells Heart of England
The shadows of the trees lying over the bluebells.

Fortunately, the flowers were still in full bloom. The walk takes you through gently rolling hills, initially passing small clusters of blue. As you continue, the displays become increasingly impressive.

Bluebells Heart of England
Bluebells in the Heart of England Forrest

The final stretch reveals a breathtaking scene with a vast carpet of bluebells sweeping up the hillside into the distance. It is truly spectacular. From my previous visit, I recognised many familiar views, though my favourite this year features an arching branch over the path, with sunlight filtering through the ancient woodland. Finally the wood opens up to a hill which is a natural burial ground. The views are beautiful and a lovely end to the bluebell walk.

Bluebells Heart of England
The carpet of blue stretches along and beyond the hill.
Bluebells Heart of England
Having fun with zooming out of the scene of bluebells.

I enjoyed the pop up cafe at the end of the walk and we sat out in the sunshine with our coffee and cake reviewing our photographs that we had taken.

Final Thoughts

This year’s season has already felt like a feast of wildflower displays. Each woodland offered a different experience, from intimate clearings to expansive carpets of colour, making it a memorable exploration of spring in the countryside.

I visited the bluebells in Key Hill Cemetery and wrote up an account of my visit. As these blogs show this was a memorable bluebell season.

There is also an account of my last visit to the Heart of England.

I love Stratford-upon-Avon and have visited it many times over the years. There is so much to see including the beautiful walks around the River Avon, the Shakespeare properties and the pleasant shopping area of the town. I thought that I knew all about Stratford until this weekend, when my daughter and her family invited me for a walk around the Welcombe Hills.

Up to the Obelisk
Paths up the hill

I drove into Stratford from the A46 roundabout and then before the retail park turned left and made my way through a housing estate. I passed through some old gate markers and then up a road to a small car park. You do need local knowledge to find the place. You are then at a gateway to the start of a walk passing through spectacular scenery. Initially we walked along a field leading to a group of houses. One was of a mock castle design. We then passed into another field on our way to the obelisk. We passed the Welcombe hotel and climbed up to the obelisk. There were many runners out and about as well. From the top of the hill, there are commanding views of the Warwickshire countryside. The structure was erected in 1876 by Robert Needham Philips to honour his brother Mark Philips and further information and links to Shakespeare are documented on the web.

Map of the hills
Beautiful scenery and views

Following on from the obelisk, there is a walk over fields and there are many farm friends in them. We then passed through a wood where there were several tree houses probably made by scouts. We then made our way down over more fields admiring the views of Stratford upon Avon and picking out different structures. Eventually we came upon a fallen tree that my grandchildren love to call the broken tree and we stopped for a picnic. The tree had lots of different shapes and the bark provided a range of textures that proved a good vehicle to photograph.

We are watching you
Granddaughters hands on the tree bark
Broken trees

After that it was back to the car and a short journey to my daughter’s mother in law’s house for some well deserved bacon sandwiches and cake. If you are interested in following my footsteps then details of the Welcombe Hills is part of the Warwickshire Wildlife Trust.

Time for Sunday Brunch

Saturday was a glorious day so I ventured further afield to one of the Warwickshire country parks.  The one I was interested in was Burton Dassett Hills Country Park. There was no sign of the impending Storm Ciara and the skies were clear.  When I got to the park, I was a little annoyed as the payment machines took my £2.50 but did not give me a ticket to display in the car.  It happened last time I was there as well.  It just unsettles me but I put a note in the windscreen and set off with my camera and tripod.  Why I bothered with the tripod I do not know and I guess it just feels comfortable holding it.  I never used it as the light was very strong.  I brought my camera rucksack with all my filters and other lenses and the only item I used was a polariser that I put on the 24 to 105mm lens.  I do like this lens.  It is heavy but it does produce wonderful results.  I have really worked it in recent days especially as my Sony Compact has started to really play up on me.  

The sun was bright and it created lovely contrast of the underrating hill tops

The light was fantastic but I could see the impending weather change in the west and therefore I moved briskly around the park.  Burton Dassett Hills Country Park has an interesting history which dates back to Saxon times.  There has been a windmill on the site until just after the war.  The hill tops are uneven and with the strong light there were some wonderful shadows to be photographed.  It was very windy but not too cold.  Some of the hills required a strenuous ascent and writing the blog today my legs and other muscles below the waist are very sore.  

There are several high hills to climb and explore

I enjoyed the views and also taking photographs of several silhouettes of people walking along the hills.  I did not get a chance to go to the church but that will be my goal for my next visit.  Overall I was very pleased with myself and thought my photographs were looking good.  

The structures are interesting and can be seen for miles around
The sides of the hill still have the scars of the old Saxon style farming methods
Climbing the hills

I knew I was near to Chesterton Windmill and I did not want to miss the opportunity of not getting a quick picture of the magical place.  I set off and saw that the weather was turning.  There was less blue skies and more dark clouds coming in.  I took a cross country route to the Windmill and as I approached cracks appeared in the crowds letting rays of sun through.  I rushed to park the car and raced to the Windmill.  Two sets of sunrays were bathing the sails and it looked to my eye as a great opportunity.  Then indecision set in.  How should I  position the Windmill against the sunrays.  I tried several vantage points before the scene changed and I had to go back to my car to get my phone that I had left on the dashboard.  When I returned the cloud formation had really changed.  I took a few more shots and got home.

Sun rays coming through the sky

Burton Dassett Hills Country Park pictures looked great on the Mac and I tidied them up.  Imagine my surprise when I saw the Windmill pictures they looked amazing.  However I posted the Burton Dassett Hills Country Park pictures and left the others to the morning.  Even then I asked Sandy what she thought of them.  I was thinking everyone has seen a picture of the windmill before, this one will be no different.  When I posted the picture Instagram went crazy and scored many “likes”.  I have a slightly different edit for #WexMondays and I will see how that performs.  As it happens the Burton Dassett Hills Country Park ones did well on Flickr.

People around the Windmill add some interest to the pictures

A good day for photographing and I would never have guessed that I would come back with such a story about the pictures that I took.  

My Instagram picture

Epilogue for the Geeks out there.  Pictures taken on the Canon D4 with a 24-105mm lens.  All the pictures were taken on manual and the Lightroom/Photoshop was my normal run through.  Maybe that is another blog on how I process my pictures.

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