One of Wendy’s favourite poems, “The Way Through the Woods” by Rudyard Kipling, is superimposed on a photograph she took in Oakley Wood
The Way Through The Woods
Friends of Oakley Wood
One of Wendy’s favourite poems, “The Way Through the Woods” by Rudyard Kipling, is superimposed on a photograph she took in Oakley Wood
I recently visited these woods when my cousin died.. He walked here each day with his wife Bev. I used to be able to recite this poem by heart when I was a small child and having visited the wood, in the depth of winter, I still find I get goosebumps when I read it. Oakley woods are truly magical thank goodness I have found them and thank you to my cousin for introducing me to them. My son has now moved 5 minutes away from them and they will be HIS woods too.