Wild Wales? Welsh lamb and why the government is wrong to promise the industry support post-Brexit

It’s hard to hear much above the bleating ruckus of the near 10 million sheep stripping the Welsh countryside bare. But then it’s perhaps no wonder voices are drowned out beneath the humming and baaing of those presiding over the land use for rural Wales, when sheep outnumber people three to one.

Why rewilders should be vegan

Rewilding and veganism are like two sides of a mutually symbiotic relationship between a cleaner fish and a mantaray. The vegans clear all the vacuous animal agriculture from the rewilder’s back and in return, they feed the soul from a vibrant recovering ecosystem. Here is a list of reasons why, if you’re a vegan, you should support rewilding, or if you’re a rewilder, you should embrace veganism. A UK case study.

Brexit and the fear of the non-native – why beavers, boar, buzzards and bears should be given ‘British citizenship’ and rewilding, a passport

There is a strange anti-native malaise sweeping the UK. Brexit built on this anti-immigration rhetoric, perpetuating fears that ‘open doors’ meant closed doors on job opportunities for a perceived ‘British citizen’, locked doors on housing and swinging the UK wide open to terrorism. All these issues are complex and multifaceted in a way the campaigns in the lead up to the EU Referendum failed to communicate – instead we were given a scapegoat on which to pour all our problems. These fears, I believe, have become part of an ideology that extends into all aspects of our British culture – a culture of fear, blame and ignorance. And it extends into the realm of conservation too.

Whale-watching round the UK coast? Great whales once a common sight from shore and could be once more – Rewilding UK seas

Bulbous heads resting like washed up buoys – a curious flotsam for the tide to drag in. The onlookers ogle round with mouths agape, mirrored by the narrow-toothed mouths of these ocean giants, frozen in their last moments gasping for life. Their angular and powerful flukes lie limpid in the sand. It is a sight somewhat filled with fascination, yet mired by an understanding that this magnificent creature will never return to the sea.