I count myself incredibly lucky to have had easy access to some wonderful local green spaces while in the thick of my first year of motherhood. Whenever we needed to get out of the house and – ideally – not spend any money doing so, we headed into nature.
Being surrounded by bird song instantly seemed to calm us both. The fog of my sleep-deprived brain would lift, even if only slightly, as we took in those sights and sounds together. Those slow strolls through my local woods at Willsbridge Mill, with my little one peeping out over the top of her carrier, reignited my sense of wonder for the natural world and brought a sense of peace nothing else could quite match.