In which I wish I were in Anses Wood again
In which I wish I were in Anses Wood again
In which I walk on old paths I have previously trodden through Eyeworth and Islands Thorns in the New Forest
In which I visit the Knightwood and Eagle Oaks in the New Forest
In which I imagine an older wood of hazel and bees, meet a pony guarding the way west to Hasley, and walk among raindrops sparkling in the grass
In which I find a mystical Beech grove and a musician's grave on a walk among spirit song
In which I walk the Snake Road in the north of the New Forest, and find early morning peace beneath the trees of Pitts Wood
In which I go for an early morning walk through a lovely pasture woodland in the New Forest, get scared (a bit) by some cows, and go on a lichen hunt
In which I find a haunted wood and memories of a woodsman's cottage, and spend some peaceful moments sitting on a bench deep in the forest.