Earlier this month, to prepare for St Edmund's Day, we visited Hoxne in search King Edmund and his legend…

A few weekends ago, as a (very belated) Birthday present for Elle, we had a morning of pottery painting at the Hatter Street Studio.

It has been my Birthday weekend and – like any self-respecting gentleman of six and thirty years – I decided I would spend it weaving...

Winter walking is one of the best pleasures of these colder months: frost, crisp air and subtle colours.

The legend of St Edmund continues to have an enduring appeal today, especially here in his town, Bury St Edmunds.

Last week, we returned to the 5-acre field on the Rougham Estate that has been transformed into a labyrinth of sunflowers.

The recording of ancient trees is important, urgent work: despite their ecological and historical importance, few are protected in the UK.

The foraging season is just starting again after the lull of winter. It is the perfect time for harvesting three very similar wild greens.

One of our favourite things about the Halloween season is decorating the house with pumpkins and squashes of every shape, colour and size.

Perfect picnic days can be few and far between, so here are a few quick tips to help you seize the moment when the opportunity arises.

Weird and Wonderful Wood is magical in the oldest sense: something earthy and pagan and sacred.

Spring heralds the return of colour, but also the arrival of storms. The destruction can be terrible, but also brings renewal.

Woodlands are escape from the world. A place to heal. This power of trees is highlighted in the new exhibition in Bury St Edmunds

Ickworth House is a regular weekend retreat for us, for long country walks or just quick visits to the bookshop, followed by a cream tea.

Between the trees ahead of us, the ruin of Rougham Hall materialised out of the mid-morning fog like a ghost.

Autumn is on its way. Already the colours of the trees are shifting to the golds and browns and yellows, and the leaves crunch underfoot.

Over the last year of working from home, we have been photographing the same corner of a nearby field, watching it change with the seasons.

There is something about that first day of Spring. You know there will still be some colder, darker days ahead, but this day is a gift.

Since the beginning of 2021, I’ve been trying to spend more time focused on the present moment. Creating rituals out of daily tasks.

Snow formed the backdrop for one of my most treasured childhood memories. It saddens me that White Christmases may be coming to an end.