My sky is never empty. At dawn there may be just a lone crow beating a steady path north, or at dusk, the curiously undulating, huge wings of a heron heading to roost in a willow above the ditch. Duck

Spring into action now, and fill your outside space with colour, life, and a DAILY CHORUS of happy feathered visitors

Around 35 years ago, I walked into Barnsdale Gardens as a trained but young gardener who probably thought he knew more than he really did! Anyway, that day changed everything for me. My new boss was G

Bob explains why cats sometimes get a bad press that he feels is undeserved

Adrian Thomas pieces together the garden ecosystem

PICTURES: JOHN GRINDLE & DAVID BURTON THE WALK ...