Dot­ted across fields of the Wye Val­ley and the foo­thills of the Mal­verns, den­se ave­nues of fruit trees and hop bines dis­sect the gil­ded fields of wheat sown across the ara­ble land. Elsewhe­re, the sun moves over swa­thes of trans­lu­cent pla­stic; insi­de, rows of blue­ber­ries, rasp­ber­ries and stra­w­ber­ries stretch as far as the eye can […]