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: spring
“Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough, And stands about the woodland ride Wearing white for Eastertide.”– A E…
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…
This is an ongoing project that I hope may form the basis of my ARPS submission in a year or two. I’ve always been attracted…
It can sometimes seem a long haul through the darkness of winter, but come the early spring, my spirits start to lift as nature begins…
Foraging season has started promptly this year: it’s just March and the wild garlic is already big enough to pick. I’ve just collected a bagful…
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…