Enjoying the pick of the crop
The days are long and warm, the school holidays are looming, and we hear again that age-old question “What shall we do?”.
The days are long and warm, the school holidays are looming, and we hear again that age-old question “What shall we do?”.
By Harriet Kent. The delight of discovering what lies hidden within a hedgerow is not dissimilar to re-reading a favourite book. Leafing through
By Harriet Kent. Picture the scene. It’s mid-December and the nights are getting colder. Frost is predicted in the coming days. Daylight is
By Harriet Kent Dawn breaks in mid-September. There is a hint of autumn in the fresh, crisp air. Spider webs cloak the grasses,
By Harriet Kent When someone asks where is your happy place, what would be your reply? If I am asked, there is no
By Harriet Kent As I write, there are a few visible spindly green shoots in the garden, where last autumn I enthusiastically planted
With Autumn having descended upon us like the early morning mists that we come to expect at this time of year, the darker
By Harriet Kent. With the evenings rapidly drawing in at an ever-increasing rate, autumn gives us an excellent excuse to stock our larders
By Harriet Kent As we slowly unfurl ourselves from the slippery grips of a particularly wet and soggy Winter, we look forward to