From the rich promise of spring to the waist-high rushes and reeds of the summer, the marsh is constantly changing. Each new season brings a

This is my Walthamstow. Tales, rants and meanderings of a proud resident of E17
From the rich promise of spring to the waist-high rushes and reeds of the summer, the marsh is constantly changing. Each new season brings a
Shakespeare once said ‘Get thee to the marshes and fill thy lungs with life’. OK, he didn’t really say that, but I’m sure if the