Two mysterious bird-calls.
An encounter with morons.
A lazy dog and some cheap crap.
Checking out a future photo location.
A fallen tree and a fatal house-fire.
My 31st consecutive Christmas Eve ascent of Moel Famau.
How buzzards see the world differently to us
woodpeckers · ambrotype portraits · W.G. Sebald · a deserted hamlet · mission creep · prime meridians · W.H. Hudson · podcasts · street photography · bonkers · tapirs · coiners
With half an hour to kill in Hebden Bridge, I head over to the river to see if there are any dippers around.