Published by Richard Wyatt

Freelance Journalist, broadcaster, columnist and local historian. Director of Bath Newseum. Married and lives in Bath. Interested in local history, architecture and visual display in museums and urban spaces.

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  1. ‘There is a silent eloquence
    In every wild bluebell
    That fills my softened heart with bliss
    That words could never tell….’
    [Anne Bronte]

  3. Nor me but I think we could both be wrong. Forget-me-nots and bluebells both bloom in April & May. ‘The flowers that bloom in the spring tra-la’.

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