Knowing that there are dozens (hundreds!) of places like this in the country makes me feel excited and optimistic for the future.
I have been WWOOFing very close to my parents’ home in Shropshire during these last [most unusual] weeks. Every day, the thought that runs through my mind is that I must be in one of the best situations of anyone in the world during this pandemic and lockdown! I hear about people cooped up in their flats in the city, struggling to maintain social distance while jogging the pavements as their only form of exercise, looking longingly at the sunshine that we had been blessed with for most of April from their third floor windows, and feel almost abashed and apologetic for my own situation.
A weed-free vegetable bed.
Every day I am outdoors for most of the day (bar the odd torrential downpour), surrounded by the beautiful abundance of the English spring, and getting to know a way of life that makes sense in these times. The work to do is meaningful, varied, and productive, full of intention and passion for nurturing the soil and the wildlife that also make their homes here. The small household works together to eat well and live well, with meals full of goodness from the polytunnel or preserved from the last harvest. This is a place that can hold its own and flourish in a crisis, that nourishes and sustains life and hope.
Dandelion flower harvest ready to be made into wine.
There is much talk of the crisis and the lockdown, how things might go on to change for the better now everyone has the chance to pause and think.
Creating tilth for growing carrots in tubs.
For me this experience has solidified my ideas of what makes a good life and a meaningful use of time. Knowing that there are dozens (hundreds!) of places like this in the country makes me feel excited and optimistic for the future, despite the pain and suffering that so many are enduring in these times. To be able to stay here and know that WWOOFing will be an option into the future is profoundly reassuring and hope-inspiring, and I am so grateful for that, and hope that others are managing to find ways to get out there and have experiences like mine despite the pandemic.
By Imogen Lacey
