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
Sometimes a place gets under your skin, it soaks in to your fibre and becomes something that influences you. For me, the marsh is one
The past few weekends have been a little busy in good old East Seventeen, starting with the Cuban festival on Ravenswood industrial estate, then the
I had every intention of sorting out the garden today, I decided that I would get up early and tackle the general disorder created by
Hugging the banks of the mighty River Lea, Walthamstow Marsh is one of the last examples of semi-natural wet land in London. It covers around 90