A topaz treasure, and suppressed claustrophobic memories.
This year, the summer solstice coincided with the annual visit from the chimney sweep. I seem to have acquired a stinking cold from somewhere, so kept out of his way. In the afternoon, I glanced out the study window and saw a young rabbit hopping about on the freshly mown lawn. Make the most of…
An avian stealth fighter and a vile insect.
A wren fledgling.
A surprise scavenger.
Fledglings, a cloud-sea, and a spectacular sunset.
A walk on the Moor.
Two mysterious bird-calls.
An encounter with morons.