As we spring towards February, I have some wooly company by the edge of the hedge, and I find myself drawn to the luminescent lichen on the hawthorn hedge, before heading back into the village to see the yellow beacons of floral groundcover that are the winter aconite in the churchyard. And on the way, coming across the chattering local starlings who’ve recently lost their regular perching site. Recorded at the end of January, we're approaching the midpoint between Winter Solstice and the Spr...
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As we spring towards February, I have some wooly company by the edge of the hedge, and I find myself drawn to the luminescent lichen on the hawthorn hedge, before heading back into the village to see the yellow beacons of floral groundcover that are the winter aconite in the churchyard. And on the way, coming across the chattering local starlings who’ve recently lost their regular perching site. Recorded at the end of January, we're approaching the midpoint between Winter Solstice and the Spr...
Ep.4 - The light returning: Lichens on the hedgerow, Winter Aconites, and sheep in the fields
Edge of the Hedge
27 minutes
2 years ago
Ep.4 - The light returning: Lichens on the hedgerow, Winter Aconites, and sheep in the fields
As we spring towards February, I have some wooly company by the edge of the hedge, and I find myself drawn to the luminescent lichen on the hawthorn hedge, before heading back into the village to see the yellow beacons of floral groundcover that are the winter aconite in the churchyard. And on the way, coming across the chattering local starlings who’ve recently lost their regular perching site. Recorded at the end of January, we're approaching the midpoint between Winter Solstice and the Spr...
Edge of the Hedge
As we spring towards February, I have some wooly company by the edge of the hedge, and I find myself drawn to the luminescent lichen on the hawthorn hedge, before heading back into the village to see the yellow beacons of floral groundcover that are the winter aconite in the churchyard. And on the way, coming across the chattering local starlings who’ve recently lost their regular perching site. Recorded at the end of January, we're approaching the midpoint between Winter Solstice and the Spr...
