I held the camera low to the ground trying to grab a picture of this allium, either chives or crow garlic, probably the latter, growing strongly in little clumps at the base of this Bronze Age mound at Badocks Wood.
Zeb always seems to get in the pictures whether I want him to or not, but I like the way his tail echoes the bent piece of allium so I thought I would show it to you.
I am looking longingly for the first signs of the wild garlic, but it will be a while yet.