bees will stumble drunkenly against me as they attempt lift-off, hindlegs heavy with pollen and hoverflies investigate me,

Walking is my salvation. Even on the coldest, wettest days I’m out there. Its rhythmic motion is totally levelling. Undoubtedly it has...

We pull into the rural yard with its assortment of barns and outbuildings, and park outside what might once have been a tractor shed. We...

Put the kettle on - let’s take five.... Hello! My name is Sarah and I am delighted to have started working with Amanda, relieving her of...