It’s the skylarks, snowdrops and then bluebells that increases the heart rate and knowledge that spring is not far off. Spring in the Chiltern hills is the season when the world is renewed and we shake off the winter gloom.
“…spring in England is like a prolonged adolescence, stumbling, sweet and slow, a thing of infinitesimal shades, false starts, expectations, deferred hopes, and final showers of glory.”
Laurie Lee, Village Christmas And Other Notes on the English Year
Getting caught in a rainstorm, forgetting that nettles string no matter the size, and a muddy walk, are some of my favourite spring things.
Seen mostly from commuter trains, I expect Berkhamsted castle is one of those landmarks that is just no longer noticed. Now a scheduled ancient monument, the castle had a lucky escape from those bringing a new prosperity to the Chilterns countryside.
Cliveden Rose Garden
“The Rose Garden at Cliveden was described by designer Sir Geoffrey Jellicoe as a vegetable form, like a cabbage, with each bed intended to envelop the visitor and draw them deeper into the garden,” explained Cliveden head gardener Andrew Mudge.
Appreciate the quiet streets of Aylesbury in spring, yes, they do exist!
A day to discover what lies beneath turned into an altogether unexpected musical encounter as I headed out to spend a spring morning discovering the archeology that litters the floor of an ancient Chilterns woodland at Pigotts Wood.
Nuffield Placeis typical of the Chilterns: modest, intriguing and tucked away in a beautiful place you have probably near heard of. The William Morris of the British Arts and Crafts Movement-fame casts a huge shadow on this William Morris who brought affordable motoring to Britain, and this is his story.
With the Easter weather forecast of doom for three of the four-day spring bank holiday weekend, today was the day to get out. And get out everyone did! Up and down the land, queues formed for just about everything, including Stowe House and Gardens near Buckingham.
Spring into the countryside
Whilst out on our walk this morning, two vivid speckled birds with yellow faces and breasts, burst out of the undergrowth and landed on a branch nearby.
Chess Valley Watercress
Drinking before lunchtime is not without risk; needing a loo whilst out on the trail, not finding the trail, even failing to turn up for lunch! We were off to discover the flavours of the Chess Valley.
British Schools Museum
One master, three books, 300 boys and 30 monitors, this is the inspirational story of one man’s vision to provide basic education to the children of Hitchin.
Peter the Wild Boy
Spending an afternoon pottering around Amersham, where all around are signs of past lives; graves in the shape of wool sacks, an 18th water pump (although ale was preferable), window openings at unhelpful heights and a red lion above a lintel where a pub used to be.