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2 – 6 June 2025

Published: June 7, 2025 08:37

Monday Sunrise: 4:48am Rain. Scan the brutalist tower blocks and the raised walkways, a backdrop for some failed off-world utopia. Everything perfectly framed, a cinematic dream. We watched The Salt Path yesterday and this isn’t that, this quiet…

26 – 30 May 2025

Published: May 31, 2025 08:38

Tuesday Sunrise: 4:53am Awake and ready to start the day at 1am, but the day isn’t ready for me. I check again, hourly, until 6am. At 7am the park is empty but for the birds and nothing feels right. I wonder, genuinely, if I’m really awake. Run across the…

19 – 23 May 2025

Published: May 24, 2025 08:04

Monday Sunrise: 5:02am I went to Sutton Hoo last week and loved it. All the volunteers were friendly and each one told us something new, something that fascinates them about the history or what was found there. And what a place of finds! Imagine being so…

5 – 9 May 2025

Published: May 9, 2025 23:11

Tuesday  Sunrise: 5:23am Dandelion clocks are ticking in the park, standing a head higher than the daisies which are still tightly shut at this hour. I say hello to CML on the way to the station; she’s walking her dog. Someone has kicked two empty…

28 April -2 May 2025

Published: May 4, 2025 12:58

Monday Sunrise: 5:37am Awake at 4am. Fell back into a dream in which I did some research, wrote a project plan and hired a contractor. By the time I woke again it felt like I’d done a day’s work. The woods are still full of bluebells. Today I took the path…

21 – 25 April 2025

Published: April 26, 2025 13:54

Tuesday  Sunrise: 5:49am The man in the seat opposite jiggles his foot up and down and I feel it through the soles of my trainers. His eyes are closed as if he’s sleeping, but I think not. One stop later his head is drooping but when we pull into the next…