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Nature Notebooks, Page 62

Greenshank - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Greenshanks and Redshanks

Good weather is in short supply in February. A bright day is a rarity, so after a view of clear blue sky …

Mute Swan - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Pink Zebras and Ginger Swans

In Devon everything in the countryside takes on the colour of the soil; and that colour is often red. The Devonian red …

Ivy - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Stop the vigilante ivy cutters

There’s something very deep within our animal brains that comes from our inner ancient ape that compels us to interfere, to tidy, to arrange and to act upon nature.

Mute Swan - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Mute

Photographing Swans is as difficult as photographing snow. They often appear bleached and featureless. Or bedraggled and dirty. Getting the exposure just …

Dunnock - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

The secret sex life of the Dunnock

Dunnocks are often unfairly overlooked. They are stunningly beautiful in close-up. You just need to get close: Here in Italy the beautiful …

Brambling - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Brambling

Forty years ago I saw a Brambling for the first time and noted it down in my childhood nature notebooks: Fringilla montifringilla. …

Chiff Chaff - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Chiff Chaff Chuffed

The weather forecast has been for sunshine today. I’ve been checking it all week. Sunny, it says. As the day gets closer …

Blue Tit - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Blue Tits with big bellies

I love Blue Tits. I’m used to seeing them in Devon. Here they are in Italy: This one so is immaculately groomed …

Great Spotted Woodpecker - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Pecking Wood

The Great Spotted Woodpecker, Dendrocopos major, is a wonderful bird. This is a female coming in search of food at the WWF …

Grey Wagtail - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Why do Wagtails wag their tails?

These Grey Wagtails, Motacilla cinerea, are so beautiful. In Italy they are not known as Grey Wagtails, they are known as Ballerina …

Limpet - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Green-haired Limpet

I suspect this Limpet has been experimenting with a new hairstyle. That green hair must be quite high maintenance, because the waves …

Grey Heron - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Herons on the Lake

Incoming! Grey Herons such are lumbering giants with prehistoric overtones: This one’s landed in the water and is going for a paddle: …

Grey Squirrel - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

The Death of Squirrel Nutkin

Today is Squirrel Appreciation Day, or, as it’s more commonly known, #squirrelappreciationday. Here’s my appreciation of Britain’s Squirrels: In the 1800s, Red …

Siskin - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Siskins

It’s a year since I took up bird photography properly and I can tell that I’m getting better. Partly it’s the practice …

Hawfinch - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Hawfinch in the forest

There’s been an influx of Hawfinches into the UK this autumn and winter. After checking the Devon Birds website I’ve been out …

Red Squirrel - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

The Imp of the Forest

Red Squirrels, like me, are addicted to fresh walnuts. Unlike me they have the teeth to get into them. Red Squirrels come prepared with a sharp set of nutcrackers already provided.

Marsh Tit - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Marsh Tits

Marsh Tits are quite difficult to photograph. They are fast and pay only fleeting visits to exposed perches. There are far fewer …

Kestrel - The Hall of Einar - photograph (c) David Bailey (not the)

Kestrel then and now

We are driving along a dusty road in Italy with telegraph poles alongside it. Every few hundred metres is a Kestrel, or, …