One day in March

Posted on Saturday, February 17, 2018
In: Articles
Written by: James Apperley (

I can hear a skylark singing. A thin stream of song-code spilling out into the air above my head. I look up, struggling to find focus in the blue for a moment before I spot him: a brown blur, hanging in the buffeting breeze one hundred feet up. It’s the first time I’ve heard a...
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