We mostly live in the space between the ground and the tree canopy and tend to focus on the plants and animals we can see or sense in this zone: the sight of butterflies flying off ahead of us, the scent of wild garlic, the sound of birdsong from the bushes, the taste of blackberries,… Continue reading The Woods above my head
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The magic of spring
Woodpeckers are drumming in the woods; frogs are croaking in our pond. The snowdrops are in full bloom, primroses and celandines starting to open; the ranks of the bluebell leaves are assembling. On the bramble stems fresh green is starting to show in the buds contrasting with the holey, dark greeny-brown of last year’s foliage.… Continue reading The magic of spring
The Old Man of Wytham 