If there was ever a time to not sleep at all, it would be spring when as I've mentioned before, you feel that suddenly everything is going too fast and if you even blink something wonderful will be missed. Every spring brings new marvels, not noticed before and this year its some pink pine cones I saw last week at Marfield Wetlands near Masham.
Such a beautiful deep pink/purple and an elegant shape. Presumably this is the immature stage and they will ripen to a more expected shade of brown.
3 comments:
These are gorgeous Angie - didn't know that pink pine cones existed
Jacqui
Like the new look of your blog too
Thanks Jacqui, I don't think they can be native to Britain although it was a nature reserve where I saw them, Angie
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