Rhythms of nature
At the beginning of the traineeship, I was venturing into unfamiliar places. New areas, new reserves. But day after day, I learned. Now, I recognise a chiff chaff’s song, the smell of garlic mustard and the texture of English elm. I can now confidently make my way along winding woodland paths, which once bewildered me. It’s like returning to a place I always knew.
Over the last four months, I watched the Goslings grow and listened to the Cygnets chirp. Now they're all grown, and I hardly recognise them. But that is the nature of nature, things are forever changing.