Every year, I try to visit at least one beechwood at about this time, when the leaves are like fluttering scraps of lime green taffeta.…
Tag: bluebells
One of the few densely wooded hills in this part of the world, this is a wonderful spot to visit in May, when the woodland…
An impression of English sycamore woods in the spring. Blue flowers and a blue sky of subtly different colour. These lesser-known undercliffs are to the…
One of a series of abstract impressions of a beautiful English wood at bluebell time. This can only begin to convey the joy of spending…
Yesterday, cabin fever overtook me after too many days staring at the computer screen, and I thought “blow this for a game of soldiers”. I…