The seasonal pond has transformed from a bare patch of mud. (more…)
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There’s a burst of berries and fungi but the wood feels like it’s shutting down for winter. (more…)
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We’ll need a lot of rain to replenish the seasonal pond. Never seen it completely dry. (more…)
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Very little water to be seen, a thick layer of mud covers most of the surface. (more…)
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A line by John Clare and the east ride, looking south. (more…)
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A line from The Thorn by William Wordsworth. (more…)
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And not just with water – an unidentified species of newt spotted at last. (more…)
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From Winter Trees by William Carlos Wiliams. (more…)
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