Reverse Migration: A Discourse into the Spirit of Place. Excerpt One

I would like to know this place intimately, to understand its ecology and geology, its weather, its landscape, its history. I want to watch the seasons here, the ebb and flow of waders on the Wash, feel the wind off the North Sea in the winter, bringing hard frost and snow; hear the nightjars churring on the Fen at a summer’s dusk; see the hordes of geese returning, and leaving, autumn and spring. … More Reverse Migration: A Discourse into the Spirit of Place. Excerpt One