29 Feb Reflecting on Rivers

I live on a small inconsequential Suffolk river, the Dove. I like the fact that it moves quietly and unobserved through the landscape, a channel hiding among field boundaries. It was not always so.

10 Feb The Fattening of the Buds

I have been out collecting thoughts and looking for signs that the trees are at last breaking their winter slumber. In the Brecks you have to search for deciduous trees.