As well as being the title of an evocative novel by US author Anita Shreve, sea glass is a favourite amongst the beachcombing fraternity. Don’t…
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I’m always surprised at how suddenly Autumn (Fall) arrives. This early morning, there was an indefinable coolness in the air – I don’t think the…
I’ve just returned from a short break in south-east Cornwall, and it turned into an opportunity for a small photographic project on rock abstracts, as…
We are promised a heat wave and thunderstorms, but today started absolutely perfectly. I woke early and was out walking by 6:30 in the cool…
Sometimes, you have to be ready to grab a shot. This morning, during a rather quiet overcast walk in Lyme, the sun momentarily broke though…
I’ve just discovered a wonderful private nature reserve almost on my doorstep – I only managed to visit on the last open day but am…
If you live in grass-growing country (as I do here in the southwest of England), one of the most elusive and evocative scents of summer…
In previous years, the tiny fruits on my Amelanchier lamarkii tree (commonly called Juneberry) haven’t ripened that well, but this year, they are a dusky…
“Daisies are our silver, Buttercups our gold: This is all the treasure We can have or hold.” Thus runs a children’s hymn I remember from…