We are on the cusp of spring. As the days gradually lengthen, life in all forms steadily emerges from its dark and murky winter hideaway. At Finemere Wood, the tender leaves of woodland wonders are beginning to emerge: primroses, bluebells and wood anemones, with the promise of a lavish and colourful floral display.
The birds are singing, their individual songs exquisite, intricate and unfailingly uplifting. And spring is in the step of the volunteers too, as they bask in the fresh, soft sunlight and observe the awakening of nature.