A glint of sun and hint of blue sky stole into February’s persistent pallor. Recovering from a winter bug, I was sure a walk at Oglet would provide a much-needed tonic. As I wandered along the shore, a watchful grey heron, redshanks and a flotilla of mallards were my only companions. The peace was tangible.
The clay-rich cliffs at Oglet have regionally important geodiversity sites (Rigs) status, recognised for the locally rare plant species that grow there. The cliffs are prone to occasional slumping, but one of my favourite plants – coltsfoot – favours this unstable ground and, although early in the year, I thought I might find signs of it.
