Journal
Seasons
Notes on the turning year in the dale.
When the daffodils come
The week the dale changes colour, and why we never quite know which day it will be.
Lambing in the dale
Late nights in the lambing shed, and the first wobbling steps in a cold field.
Reading the moor in winter
What the bare months tell us about the land, and the slow work of keeping it.
LETTERS FROM THE DALE
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