I’ve a theory that foraging is good for the soul… We’ve all experienced the hunter-gatherer inside every one of us that pops out when picking blackberries, for example. Even when you’ve got more than enough for that crumble, it’s completely impossible to resist the glint-y wink of a particularly ... View Post

We’ve all seen them…lurking…peeping out from the leaves, loitering on gateposts or clinging to barbed wire: the greater spotted, abandoned poo bag. This sinister species is becoming more common, seen everywhere from busy urban parks to absolute-middle-of-nowhere-ancient-rights-of-way.  The saying... View Post