Sunset owl
There’s a Short-Eared Owl hunting over the fields and we see it land on a post just up the road from my …
There’s a Short-Eared Owl hunting over the fields and we see it land on a post just up the road from my …
I’ve come for the day to RSPB Lodmoor in Weymouth. It’s grey and dull and there’s little action from the wildlife but …
I’m not usually out early in the morning. You might have noticed that my blog contains many, many sunset photographs but precious …
It’s a dramatic evening, already quite dark, yet this Fulmar is still flying. The sun is lighting up the high clouds with …
It’s easy to forget the time when you’re immersed in nature. When the light is this orange, though, you know it must …
We’re out for the sunset and choose a beach with a view. There’s cloud and sunshine and the most beautiful atmosphere to …
I spent most of 2020 on my own. The two trips I had booked to Italy were cancelled and I clearly wasn’t …
When you can see the horizon, on days when you can spin and see the sea and the clouds surrounding you, there’s …
It’s time for me to catch the ferry away from Orkney for a short while. I have an evening to spare and …
It’s nearly time for the Atlantic Puffins to depart. I’d like to say goodbye and good luck to them, so I set …
We’re in the middle of the South Devon countryside. It’s going dark. It’s been a pleasant walk but it’s getting a little …
It’s about time I got some exercise. I’ve been cooped up inside and eating more than is enjoyable. My son and I …
I’m standing bathing in the cold orange light of sunset when I spot a largish bird walking towards me. I feel like …
It’s beautiful at the top of Pico do Arieiro on Madeira. Apart from the huge air defence radar station, that is. There’s …
It’s so beautiful here at Pico do Arieiro in Madeira that I can hardly be bothered to take photographs. I’m at 1,800m …
It’s time to set off for Madeira’s third highest peak. I fancy seeing the sunset from the top. As I drive up …
My son suggests a place he really wants to go in Gran Canaria. It’s a viewpoint over the ocean at the end …
I’ve finally managed to have a trip out to Bovey Heath. It’s a tiny remnant of the heathland which would have covered …
It’s the hour that the greyness comes, as the sun sets, shadows lengthen and a fading yellow band retreats below the horizon. …
Get out of the house. Stop staring at a screen. Ignore the day-to-day. Take some time. Go on a trip. Immerse yourself …
The Mill at Rapness is falling down. I’d love to help save it. Red Campion grows around it: Red Champion And Sea …
I love the walk from Mae Sands to the Knowe o’ Skea. It’s a magical place, where currents meet, the sea boils and where an Iron Age burial ground gives views out towards the island of Rousay.
It’s only a small climb to the top of the field at Einar, but the view is so rewarding at this time …
A Puffin at the Castle o’ Burrian as the low evening sunlight streams through the grey clouds.
I love sunsets at the Bay of Tafts. The sun is getting lower and there’s a warm glow in the sky.
The wall at the top of Einar looks beautiful in this light.
The fact that I’m alive is so incredibly unlikely. To be here now, to witness the Earth turning around the Sun, is a privilege.
Winter days on Westray are very much like the short flight between Westray and Papa Westray. The flight is the shortest scheduled …
Walking down to Grobust beach from the tiny car park I’m suddenly aware of how dramatic the sky has become. There’s such …