Ragwort
I can’t put my finger on it, but there is something eerie about the Sanctuary today. It’s my first visit … Continue reading Ragwort
Category: Sanctuary
The Bohemian Garden
When I wrote this, a few years back, I thought it was about the discovery of a secret garden. But … Continue reading The Bohemian Garden
The Armchair and the Apocalypse
It feels like the apocalypse is coming. It probably isn’t, but these are unsettled times for sure. The wind has … Continue reading The Armchair and the Apocalypse
Back to the Sanctuary
December’s lurgy lingers on and work is frustrating, despite the enthusiasm of New Year’s clean slate; it’s time to escape … Continue reading Back to the Sanctuary
Sharp Flavours
There have been hints of it for a few weeks now and there is no longer any doubt – autumn … Continue reading Sharp Flavours
After the Rain
I haven’t got long, but I need to get out – I’ve been cooped up for days. I dash out … Continue reading After the Rain
Hijinks
After a day and night of sleety rain a lull has descended and the sun has reappeared, so I escape … Continue reading Hijinks
Chasing Shadows
A quick lunchtime stroll around the Sanctuary, and I’m chasing shadows – glimpses of movement, flitterings and scutterings, and an … Continue reading Chasing Shadows
The Sanctuary awakens
Spring is raging right now. The unusually late cold snap had put things on hold and the sudden explosion of … Continue reading The Sanctuary awakens
Badgers and Flamingos
Snow! The Beast from the East wasn’t roaring quite so loudly here as elsewhere on this island but, nonetheless, it … Continue reading Badgers and Flamingos
