The clearing, with the new trees pushing through, and a line by Mary Colborne-Veel. (more…)
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An Ash on the east ride that has been slowly falling sideways over the past several years. (more…)
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A line from the poem of the same name by Robert Browning. (more…)
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From ‘In the Wood’ by Boris Pasternak . (more…)
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Elder, probably named from ‘aeld‘ as the tree was used as kindling or the hollow stems as bellows. (more…)
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Field Maple sap can be made into maple syrup, says the Woodland Trust. (more…)
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The Cuckoo’s still calling but pretty much all traces of Spring have gone, no Primroses or Bluebells and everywhere a deep green. (more…)
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