THERE ARE PROBABLY a thousand pairs of eyes watching me. There's a flock of rooks and jackdaws circling above the ash copse, below which maybe 50 fallow deer are hiding between the tree trunks, every head turned my way. A fox, roused from its daytime slumberings, keeps one eye alert. Then there are the small mammals, songbirds, pigeons, pheasants, raptors, insects, reptiles, amphibians…oh, and a scarecrow. Walking through the middle of a field in the English Midlands, I am the untouchable focus of all attention.
Utilised agricultural areas – or as I like to call them, fields – cover around 70% of the UK's landmass. That's more than 17 million hectares. But you don't need me to tell you fields are everywhere: stretching the horizons of East Anglia, scaling the…