The British winter has been one of a barrage of storms steaming in from the Atlantic, bringing flooding, high winds and a sense that it will never end.
But in London it’s been relatively mild (if hopelessly wet). You can find sheltered corners where there are already signs of Spring, with green shoots of hope and floral bursts.
I stooped down amongst the undergrowth to capture some indications of more vital times to come.
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