Buttercups
The last couple of springs the Somerset Levels have been a sea of yellow buttercups.
Barrow Hill, at Panborough, is one of my favourite hills. This is all down to that tree growing out of its self.
Fluffy spring clouds between Glastonbury and Street.
And finally…
There was a big fire in the distance, somewhere near the village of Mark.
This pair took the opportunity to have a good old chat while watching the blaze.