We've found that as long as we pick our time, we can find relative solitude at Ashton Court, despite the pressure on open urban spaces as a result of the pandemic. So we've been going up there every couple of months or so this year, and now it's high summer's turn to take centre stage.
The oak that's always first to greet us
yellow rattle
View over central Bristol, including the Wills Memorial building, Cabot Tower and St Mary Redcliffe
View over south Bristol with Kelston Roundhill on the horizon
View across to Dundry
Path to Summerhouse Plantation
The Fattest Oak in ceremonial solstice robes
Fox or badger sett
I wish I could read bark. This is in sycamore.
Nature watching with Cwtch the collie
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