A wonderful day’s wildlife.
A new view of a familiar tree.
A mysterious night-time visitor, and another bonfire.
Time for a bonfire!
Felling a leylandii.
On the advantages of being a crap gardener.
Sloth is a much-maligned sin, as our driveway demonstrates.
In which I attempt to grow blackthorn seedlings from sloes collected last autumn.
In which I discover (and get to name) an overlooked tributary of the Humber.