A drive of 5 miles to Newburgh today, The verges and hedgerows are a wealth of wonderful wild roses. I tend to drive slowly, just taking it all in. Later of course in the Autumn all is speckled with deep red coloured rose hips, a brilliant product for syrup.
Roses and Broom in bloom.
The rich rural scenery of North Fife, Scotland, provides variety from the historic city of St Andrews and the quaint harbours of the East Neuk of Fife. A Royal Palace in Falkland, a Folk Museum in Ceres, a National Trust Mansion House near Cupar, Balmerino Abbey, Lindores Abbey, Newburgh, Dunbog, Glenduckie, Creich, Birkhill, Ballinbreich, Abdie, Upper Flisk and more in beautiful North East Fife. Also the occasional wander.
Showing posts with label Flowers. Show all posts
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Thursday, June 12, 2014
Friday, June 14, 2013
Hawthorn North Fife 2013
Hawthorn (Crataegus laevigata) a pink variety. May Blossom so called, it is the middle of June for goodness sake. Roadsides, field boundaries and randomly scattered examples shout their presence with wonderful displays of flowers, usually they're white, (Crataegus monogyna) both have red berries providing a plentiful food supply for birds.
Crataegus laevigata
Crataegus monogyna
Crataegus laevigata
Crataegus monogyna
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Bluebells North Fife
Today I visited Dundee,City of Discovery. seen here from North Fife looking over The River Tay.
The day has been blessed with continual sunshine magnifying the presence of flowers of all kinds.
Oilseed Rape, Gorse, Bluebells and trees of many varieties.
A fabulous stand of wild native Bluebells along a roadside giving off a strong perfume in the shafts of sunlight filtering through the mature trees which form an avenue of olfactory and visual delight.
Not so good if you suffer from Hay fever.
A very worn out Queen Bumblebee, not having a long enough proboscis for bluebells and other flowers pierce a hole at the base of the flowers to drink nectar. She later half buzzed down into the grass and roosted, tired, intoxicated or both, who can tell.
The day has been blessed with continual sunshine magnifying the presence of flowers of all kinds.
Oilseed Rape, Gorse, Bluebells and trees of many varieties.
A fabulous stand of wild native Bluebells along a roadside giving off a strong perfume in the shafts of sunlight filtering through the mature trees which form an avenue of olfactory and visual delight.
A very worn out Queen Bumblebee, not having a long enough proboscis for bluebells and other flowers pierce a hole at the base of the flowers to drink nectar. She later half buzzed down into the grass and roosted, tired, intoxicated or both, who can tell.
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