This year, if things go to plan, I will be moving to the countryside (if moving to a county that straddles the M25 can be described as rural). All my columns will be about unusual leaves I have seen, or a bee that has got into my kitchen (it’s going to be awful for you). But for now I am still in cosmopolitan, up-and-coming Shepherd’s Bush, the kidney of London (it’s quite close to the heart, but smells quite a lot like p***) so adventure is never far away.
The other afternoon I took my daughter for a walk and the air was full… Read the full story