
Razorbill
I’m used to seeing resplendent Razorbills in full breeding plumage on Westray. I’ve even photographed them bringing back fish to their rock …
I’m used to seeing resplendent Razorbills in full breeding plumage on Westray. I’ve even photographed them bringing back fish to their rock …
There’s a Grey Seal investigating me as I lie at sea-level on Brixham Breakwater. It’s as if they can’t quite believe that …
There’s a Shag diving in Brixham harbour. They’re a pleasure to watch, you just never know when they’re going to dive, or …
It’s odd that most wading birds are brown and heavily camouflaged and yet Avocets are, well, noticeable. I wonder why? I’m sure …
Two words which go together perfectly are ‘great’ and ‘northern’. I hear there are Great Northern Divers in Brixham harbour again, so …
The brief warmth of the sun in the afternoon on a cold day was a welcome interlude on a trip to Exminster …
I’d like to get a decent photograph of a Fieldfare. That’s quite a tricky thing to achieve without spending a lot of …
A trip to Somerset to see my friend Martin had the unintended bonus of a walk and a crop of wonderful waxcap …
Strange things happen in the natural world. Here’s a photograph from a sequence that I’m still mentally processing. From left to right: …
I’ve loved watching the Arctic Terns in Orkney this summer. They’re fascinating. I spent hours watching them come back to their colonies …
Hello and welcome to my Sunday Recommendation. Thanks for joining me. Every week I read great wildlife and nature books, stumble upon …
Watching Arctic Terns pull Lumpsuckers out of the water is a thrill. I love the spray of water around this one and …
There’s a Buzzard overhead. It reminds me of one of Charles Tunnicliffe’s portraits. Charles Tunnicliffe was a genius at representing wildlife. His …
Here’s a bad photograph of a bird I’ve never seen before. It’s a Yellow Wagtail. We were driving in Italy when I …
I’m catching up this week with all the things I should have done months ago. One of them is to post this …
There’s a male Sardinian warbler, Curruca melanocephala, in the bushes. It seems quite agitated. I love the scratchy sound they make in the …
I’m thinking back to a glorious summer in Italy, where I noticed a loud song coming from the bushes in Parco della …
I love the way that Hen Harriers can turn so quickly. The combination of strong wings and a long tail mean they …
There’s a Grey Heron up to its ankles in the River Tone. Snacks are on its mind. Fishy ones. Or maybe I’m …
It’s not just me watching this Grey Wagtail:
There’s a Grey Heron at the base of the weir. It appears to be a good place for fish as it’s scooped …
Giant Waterlilies are so fabulous that Kew Gardens built a Waterlily House just to house them. I like the way that Kew …
The Giant Bamboo at Kew looks like Asparagus to me. They’re both monocotyledonous plants, which means they’ve only got one leaf in …
Plastic. It’s everywhere. The only solution is not to produce it in the first place. Much of it seems to be drinks …
As another leaf heads down the River Tone and is about to swoosh down the weir, I think of all of the …
More than a leaf or three have headed down the River Tone as I’ve sat here awaiting the arrival of a Kingfisher …
It’s 47 years ago today that I first noted down Common Puffballs in my nature notebooks. The tiny gem-like spikes on the …
Watching autumn leaves float by on the River Tone is hypnotic. It’s almost a fitting seasonal compensation for sitting here for hours …
An autumn leaf on the weir on the River Tone. I’ve had a great weekend with my friend Martin in Taunton. We …
It’s 47 years today since I first saw Shaggy Scalycaps and wrote about them in blue biro with a pencil sketch in …