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The green tunnels you walk through without thinking

There is a particular quality to walking beneath a canopy of trees when the light comes sideways through the leaves. You find it on the avenue leading into Marble Hill Park, where the limes meet overhead. You find it along the stretch of chestnut trees in Bushy Park, where the path narrows and the world contracts to green and shadow.

These arched corridors exist all over Richmond upon Thames. Some are formal plantings from centuries past. Others have simply grown that way, branches reaching across until they touch. The effect is the same: a shift in atmosphere, a brief enclosure, then the opening out again into sunlight.

Walk through one on a June morning and the roses growing at the edge catch the same filtered light. The scent mixes with the sharper smell of bark and leaf mould. It is a small thing, easily missed if you are moving too quickly or looking at your phone.

But stop for a moment. Look up through the lattice of branches. The light changes everything.

Where is your favourite tree tunnel in the borough?

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The park that keeps you sane

You know the one. Not the famous park, not the one with the cafe and the plaques. The scruffy triangle of grass three streets over where the dog walkers meet at eight each morning. The square with the benches under the lime trees where you sit when you need ten minutes before going home. The […]

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The Wetland Centre in Barnes: patience rewarded

The heron stands absolutely still. You might mistake it for a sculpture until its neck darts forward, quick as a blink. Grey herons patrol the lagoons at the Wetland Centre in Barnes like they own the place. They do, really. Bitterns are the trickier proposition. They blend into the reeds so perfectly that you can […]

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On the grass at dusk, everyone is someone else

You see them differently when they are sitting down. The commuters who rush past you on the towpath are sprawled on picnic blankets in Marble Hill Park. The school-run parents are barefoot on Crane Park Island, toes in the cool grass. Summer evenings do this. They slow everyone down and spread them out across the […]

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The walk you know by heart

You don’t think about the route anymore. Left out the door, right at the corner, through the gap in the railings. Your dog already knows. This is the nearest green space, the one you visit before breakfast or after work when the light is fading. No planning required. No special occasion. You’ve seen it in […]

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The democracy of grass

There is something about a wide stretch of mown grass that makes people want to do things. Not grand things. Simple things. A dog chases a tennis ball across Richmond Green. A child tries to keep a kite aloft on Kew Green. Two friends throw a frisbee back and forth on Barnes Common. The grass […]

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