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The leaves are crunching underfoot as I make my way down the path. It’s December, but in this forest you could be mistaken for believing it’s early autumn. I can feel the sun’s warmth on my face, but it’s broken by the small blasts of cold air that announce themselves from the beech and oak leaves above me.

I had a plan when I started this PhD that I would write a lot, outside of my dissertation. Because I was starting research in remote sensing, which I knew nothing about before I came here, I thought this would be a great way to show others how the basics can be learned by anyone despite the discipline feeling intimidating.