It’s inevitable
First come the Brown rats. Then come the even bigger, fatter Brown Rats. And then? Then come the babies. And the whole …
First come the Brown rats. Then come the even bigger, fatter Brown Rats. And then? Then come the babies. And the whole …
I dare you. Look at this face. Go on. Look at it. And try to see it without it having human characteristics. …
Why have humans evolved to find bird song beautiful when it’s full of threats and bad language? If I trace my ancestors …
Herring Gulls are one of my favourite sights. They’re the epitome of resourcefulness. It’s nearly sunset and there are a few circling …
Blossom is always welcome. Even when it’s next to the builders’ merchant on the local industrial estate.
I tried to get some photographs of a Reed Bunting recently. I posted them a few weeks ago. I was very disappointed …
I’m buried deep in reeds, with slightly damp feet from the oozing mud. I’m following the river bank to see where it …
A trip on a light aircraft gives a wonderful perspective of Orkney. Here there are cattle, sheep and our shadow.
There’s a fabulous Horse-chestnut, Aesculus hippocastanum, bud above me. It’s such a deep red colour. It looks like a moth chrysalis. Similar …
The Long-Tailed Bushtits are still trailing in large caravans across the countryside, making desperate dashes between cover in family groups. Their contact …
The Magpies have finished constructing their nest. Here’s one bringing in the twigs to construct the base. The roof was next. Now …
If you check out the details of the Dunnock you’ll see it described as “A small brown and grey bird”. That’s because …
From the top of Sheepstor on Dartmoor there’s a wonderful view of long shadows and a frosted cattle field. Yes, I know …
It sounds sweet, but it isn’t. This Robin is giving out a complex multi-level message to all-comers. Whenever you meet new people …
Birds with crests always seem exotic, don’t they? As if they don’t belong. As if they should be in the Tropics somewhere. …
Someone’s put bird seed out on a stone next to the path. I’ve seen them do it. They don’t stay, they just …
Here are some photographs of a male Reed Bunting. I really dislike them. The photographs, that is, not Reed Buntings. The bird …
There’s a small bird in the trees. It looks green in this light. It’s fluttering in exaggerated hunting trips as it launches …
It’s from the 6th or 7th Century. It’s carved in sandstone and was excavated by amateurs in 1936 from the ruins of …
I’m walking through the industrial estate next to the River Teign again when I spot a patch of Wild Daffodils, Narcissus pseudonarcissus. …
The Magpies are busy. It’s spring and they’re toiling building a nest. Last year they built two nests, yet despite all the …
There’s a Shag on the River Teign. It’s working its way upstream. I have to walk briskly to the next position I …
House Sparrows are exotic. Just look at this male: They’re now so unusual that people often ask what they are, not knowing …
There’s a Carrion Crow on this security floodlight on my local industrial estate. I can just see it as I poke my …
On my walk through the local industrial estate I spotted a Magpie. I thought the complexity of this graphic image was just …
I love collecting books. There’s a lifetime of escaping to alternative worlds within the covers of a good book. One of the …
I’ve just picked up the third volume of the Ladybird Book of British Birds and their nests from the 1950s again. Today …
There’s a Common Sandpiper on the River Teign. I can’t get close to it, though. I had much better views previously: I’ll …
I’ve not been out of the house for a few days. I’ve been sitting in listening to the spout of water coming …
There are puddles all along the footpath on the River Teign past the scrap metal works. This male Blackbird is making full …