HOW incredibly fortuitous that the COVID-19 lockdown was imposed at the start of an utterly glorious spring, with nature at her most benign for decades. The dawn chorus was truly exuberant and wildflower growth breathtaking, with verges on country lanes gleaming white as wild parsley, stitchwort, white dead nettle and hawthorn came into blossom. Gorse, buttercups, meadow vetchling, cowslips, celandine, dandelions, yellow rattle and bird’s-foot trefoil threw a golden sheen across heaths, wood margins and meadows. Woodlands carpeted in bluebells, clusters of purple-flowered bittersweet, pink purslane, blue forget-me-nots, red campion, wood sorrel, blue speedwell, wild garlic and sweet woodruff, in their last flush of growth before the leaf canopy closes over them.
A haze of yellow, pink or white blossom surrounded laburnum, ash, horse chestnut, crab apple, rowan, elder, sycamore…