13/09/2026
It’s amazing how quickly the landscape has changed. A week ago everything was dry and brown, and now — after the rain — the fields and hedgerows have turned green again.
I had Turn! Turn! Turn! stuck in my head on my walk last week, a song written before I was born!
https://youtu.be/W4ga_M5Zdn4?si=P5NOUAlLJsHwXjDK
I ended up looking up the passage it’s based on. I’m not religious, but there’s something grounding about the idea that nature has its own rhythms, and life feels steadier when we tune into them.
Over the past month I’ve had this real urge to gather things in — field mushrooms for breakfast, plums, blackberries and cooking apples for crumbles, jams, chutneys, — that old instinct to harvest and store, even though we have fridges, freezers and supermarket shelves now. Maybe it’s just the season doing what it’s always done.
Anyway, here are a couple of photos of the green returning.