Tuesday of this week I’m up early, 5:30am, for a 4 mile jog around the lanes. What a great time of day this is to run. It’s cool and quiet. Some rain must have fallen recently, and the village church is half hidden in a light mist. A few minutes out I’m in a long lane off the Bradfield Road. I begin to hear something crashing about on the other side of the tall, brambley hedge.… READ MORE.... …