My annual early September holiday in Anglesey.
A walk on the Moor.
The pursuit of happiness, 1680–1790.
A visit to the gannetry at RSPB Bempton Cliffs.
I’ve known it from the start, but this new way of making notes is perfect for the way I tend to work. It’s what I’ve been looking for all these years.
…that Jen and I moved into our forever home.
In memory of W.G. Sebald.
A journey through madness, mania and healing.
A wren and a woodpecker.
Two random encounters.