Northern Marsh Orchid
I love having orchids in my garden. This Northern Marsh Orchid, Dactylorhiza purpurella, flowers there in June and July. Dactylorhiza contains ‘dactyl’, meaning …
the natural history of Westray
I love having orchids in my garden. This Northern Marsh Orchid, Dactylorhiza purpurella, flowers there in June and July. Dactylorhiza contains ‘dactyl’, meaning …
This tubby Black Guillemot is flying back to its chick with a flatfish. The fish is probably a Norwegian Topknot, but my …
Starlings used to be called Stares. The word Starling was only used for juvenile Stares. We now use the cute version of …
This summer I decided to try a little more close-up photography. The obvious subjects were in the field at the back of …
Fulmars have a strange reputation. Being able to spit foul-smelling fishy oil accurately from quite a distance is clearly something which hinders …
An evening at the Castle o’ Burrian in the summer with Puffins. It’s idyllic.
Finally I have the chance to get a clear photograph of a Dunlin. There’s one in a shallow pool and I can …
No, I’m not really. I’m just using my uropygial gland to oil my feathers so I don’t get waterlogged.
A Black Guillemot in sunshine is a wondrous thing, especially when they’re in full breeding finery. This one was speeding back to …
Some lucky chick will be receiving a juicy caterpillar very soon. Getting a photograph of a bird taking off is always tricky. …
Watching Puffins negotiate high winds is a thrill. I particularly like their head-down, stiff-necked attitude as they take off.
No, I’m not tired of Puffins-with-fish shots.
It’s always a pleasure to see a Ruddy Turnstone. They’re usually so busy turning stones that I had to take this image …
I love the beach on Westray which has all its rock strata upended so they are vertical. It’s strange to see all …
There’s a Ringed Plover chick on the rocky beach. Charming, aren’t they? I’ve been here before to photograph them. Last year I …
Gorgeous, aren’t they?
Arctic Terns have short legs. Comically short legs. Once you see it, you can’t unsee it. They need as little excess baggage …
I love the silhouette of Hogweed, especially if it’s against another fabulous Westray sunset.
There must be at least 30 Ravens at the Sands o’ Maesan on Westray. When an unfortunate Grey Heron strays overhead it …
There’s a Short-Eared Owl hunting over the fields and we see it land on a post just up the road from my …
Seeing Bristletails under the slates in one of my ‘range of useful outbuildings’ is enough to remind me that I really need …
Chattering Fulmars are the best. They raise their chins, open their mouths wide, shake their heads and wave their heads from side …
I’ve spent all day taking photographs of Razorbills. It’s been lovely to spend the day on the cliffs in the sun and …
What’s more menacing than the largest gull in the wold, the Great Black-Backed Gull, flying along the coast? Two of them.
You need to have a serrated mouth and tongue to keep hold of a Butterfish. They’re called that for a reason. Just …
Seeing a bird head-on in flight gives you a completely different perspective. This Atlantic Puffin over the turquoise seas of west Westray …
A problem with hunting for your food is that sometimes it carries on wriggling. This Black Guillemot was having problems containing its …
Getting close to any wild bird is a privilege. It’s a wonderful feeling to be able to see how wild birds act …
There are 60 Arctic Terns in this colony but sadly only three surviving chicks. That’s better than the collapsed colony at the …
It’s raining and a dull day on Westray when I get a call from my friend Martin. He’s out with the Puffins …