3 MARCH 1939, page 19

The Green Plover

Why green? To those who see the bird only from a distance, strutting over ploughed land or indulging in displays of aerial acrobatics, its colour can never be anything but pure......

In The Garden The Loveliest Thing Of The Week—alas! Not

in my own garden—was undoubtedly a bed of the winter-flowering cyclamen, Cyclamen coum, a mass of dark soldanella leaves covered with hundreds of pink, magenta, and almost white......

Country Life

The Other England Those who are still wondering whether a long period of peace may not mean the same thing as a long period of undeclared war must also wonder whether there is......

Aristocratic Pelargonium

It is a post-War fashion to scorn the bedding geranium, and with it the fuchsia and the zonal pelargonium. The fashion rests on a mistaken idea : that there is something wrong......

Caged Fox

Two lady friends, midde-aged, intelligent, themselves passive supporters of fox-hunting, recently had an experience which has made them think again about that sport. Looking for......

Flowers And Mountains

Apart from this placid and rather homely kind of country- side, extremely beautiful though it is, New England can offer a good deal more. The lakes with dreamy Indian names are......