Shepherds, sheep, the valley of death and the journey to normality .......
This spring is well under way, with clement weather, possibly linked to the reduction in car and aeroplane journeys in response to the virus, ensuring that lambing is going well. There is no sight better to make spring seem real, alive and verdant than to sees lambs in the fields, chasing each other with their hopping, skipping leaps, then returning to their mothers to suckle. It is Arcadian. It is a pastoral scene that has inspired poets for centuries: This is The Lamb by William Blake. Little Lamb who made thee Dost thou know who made thee Gave thee life & bid thee feed. By the stream & o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing wooly bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice! Little Lamb who made thee ...