Our kitchen might not be of World Heritage Site calibre just yet, but each autumn there comes a reminder that our house sits on the same spinning rock as Stonehenge and Newgrange.
How a mere week can make a big difference in the natural world.
My point-and-shoot camera turned out to be the best camera in the world yesterday.
DNA and the ultimate forensic record of evolution.
The Moor is at peak-purple at this time of year, with the heather in full bloom.
When bookshelves become full, only the fittest volumes survive.
A thought-provoking, sometimes infuriating book.
Each spring, I visit a particular corner of the Moor to check if an old friend has managed to survive another winter.
An unwelcome modern intrusion into one of my favourite wildernesses takes me on an unplanned medieval journey in reverse.
My third annual video slideshow review of the year.