Finding My Voice in the Great Outdoors

I’ve been volunteering here since November 2023 — coming up to two years now — but my story with this kind of work goes back much further. When I was still at school, I used to do ranger activities as part of school trips, and I really enjoyed it. After I left school, I had a bit of a break, but I always knew I’d come back to it. I like being outdoors, I like having something practical to do, and honestly, it was also a way to get out of the house. My grandad’s love for the outdoors rubbed off on me, so when the opportunity came up to volunteer here, it just made sense.

This is the only place I’ve properly volunteered as an adult, though I did do a bit of work experience at school at the De Vere Hotel in Cheshire. But this feels different — I’m not indoors behind a counter or stuck in a building all day. Here, I’m out in the fresh air, doing things that keep the place looking good and working well.

When I’m here, I get stuck into all sorts of jobs — mainly raking, cutting back, and clearing areas so everything stays tidy and safe. It’s not complicated work, but it matters. You can see the difference you’ve made at the end of the day, and that’s a good feeling. But it’s not just about the tasks. A big part of why I keep coming back is the people. Everyone here is friendly, and there’s always someone to chat to while you’re working. It’s good being around people who enjoy the same kind of thing — people who get why you’d happily spend a few hours outside in the wind or rain, making a difference.

The sense of community is a big draw for me. I like knowing I’m part of something, that I’m contributing to a shared effort. It’s not just “turn up, do a job, go home” — it’s about being part of a group that works together. I think that’s why I’ve stuck with it for nearly two years.

Looking back, I’ve definitely grown as a person since I started. I used to be shy, the sort of person who didn’t say much unless spoken to. But being here has changed that. I talk to people a lot more now. Working alongside others, having those little conversations while you’re raking or tidying, has really helped me come out of my shell. It sounds small, but it’s been a big thing for me.

Of course, there are the memorable moments too — like the time I got absolutely soaked while working up at Chairborough Hill. It poured all day, and we were all drenched, but instead of being miserable, it ended up being a bit of a laugh. There’s something about those “bad weather” days that actually stick with you — you remember them as part of the fun, not just the work.

If someone asked me whether I’d keep volunteering, the answer is yes — definitely. And if someone was thinking about starting, I’d tell them to just join in and give it a go. You might not know exactly what to expect at first, but that’s part of it. You learn as you go, you meet new people, and you find your place.

For me, volunteering here has been about more than just helping out. It’s been about finding a community, spending time outdoors doing something I enjoy, and building my confidence without even realising it at first. I came here for the work, but I’ve stayed because of the people and the way it’s changed me. Two years ago, I was just looking for a way to get outside and keep busy. Now, it’s something I wouldn’t want to give up.

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