Tucked along the hedgeline of the Recreation Field, opposite the Pavilion, you’ll find me — far enough from the lights to see the stars. Each month brings something new — in the sky, in the air, and in the quiet sounds around me. I’m facing slightly to the east of south, by the way.

Sit a while, and I’ll tell you what you can see, hear and smell tonight.

We haven’t published the January post yet.

  • January

    January

    January arrives with long evenings and properly dark skies — the sort that make it easy to see what’s going on above us. The cold…

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  • February

    February

    February settles in with nights that still feel deep, but with just the faintest hint of change. The cold hangs on, the grass crackles underfoot,…

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  • March

    March

    March turns up with evenings that finally feel like they’re stretching their legs again. There’s still enough darkness to see the sky clearly, but the…

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  • April

    April

    By April, the days are stretching, yes, but there’s enough night left to see the sky settle into its spring pattern. Sit with me as…

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  • May

    May

    May settles in with evenings that finally feel like they’re giving us a bit of extra time. The light hangs around, but not enough to…

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  • June

    June

    June drifts in with a darkness that barely wants to form. The evenings stretch themselves thin, the sky holding onto its blue long past the…

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  • July

    July

    July arrives with a darkness that takes its time. The evenings linger, warm and loose around the edges, and the last birds don’t quite know…

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  • August

    August

    August brings a darkness that feels softly earned. The heat of the day lingers on my wooden back, but the evenings slip in earlier now,…

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  • September

    September

    September settles in with a darkness that feels newly earned. The days are still warm enough to fool you, but the evenings arrive earlier, quiet…

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  • October

    October

    October arrives with a kind of darkness that feels honest. The evenings cool, the grass crackles underfoot, and the skies over Fownhope stretch wider with…

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  • November

    November

    November brings the kind of darkness I was made for. The evenings close in early, the air sharpens, and above Fownhope the stars return in…

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  • December

    December

    December settles in with a darkness that feels almost ceremonial. The year leans into its longest nights, the cold sharpens the air, and the sky…

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Simple line drawing showing a hand with three stars rising from it

With thanks to Wye Valley National Landscape for funding the bench, and to The Fownhope Flag for a contribution towards the design work. The idea that eventually became the bench — and this from the Dark Skies bench website — began in the Parish Council’s Environment Group.