I treasure this photograph of me with my grandfather: it brings back my very first memories of being in nature, engulfed by things that grow. It was taken in 1950 – I was around a year old, and we were on his allotment, down by the river in Ilkley in the Yorkshire Dales. I have vivid memories of being there as a child, not least because I was captivated
‘My grandfather’s allotment was A PLACE OF MAGIC’
Jan 05, 2023
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