credit Piet Munsterman Saxifraga
22 Oct
Redwings arrived yesterday morning.
storm damaged oak
16 Oct
Wind of Change
Thirty years ago, at this time, I woke to the sound of the wind.
full moon
06 Oct
Thoughts under the Harvest Moon

Last night, the light seemed perpetual as this years’ Harvest Moon shone. Walking at dawn this morning, it hung low in the western sky, a perfect grey circle framed between Lombardy poplars.  The wind, sharp from the North West, was bringing leaves dancing into the lane....

swan lane morning mist
20 Jun
Summer Song
The June Solstice seems an appropriate time to take stock of the summer wildlife in my local patch.
swan lane morning mist
17 May
Forest Bathing
Last week I led a writing workshop in the wooded surroundings of Brandon Country Park.