The first November squalls of the new wet rain give notice of the Atlantic winter monsoon that now attends our share of climate change. The hills of the west will gush white water from a thousand gothic orifices, rivers will seethe through bushes and roll boulders under bridges, silt will be sucked out from clear-felled, boggy forests and cutaway peatland, fertilizers flow from fields and drains and conifer plantations…
Irish Times, 10/11/14. Read the full article ‘10m larvae, 2 survivors, then 100 years protecting our rivers‘.
