Yes, there are dull days in January. Dull, dreary, dreich, cold, freezing, snowy (or “wintry mix” as Apple weather app…
The “foreign” blackbirds haven’t arrived yet, so the evenings are less noisy with the sounds of the locals staking out…
The first frost of the year and Dol-y-Fan is looking good in the early morning sun. Not a deep one,…
Of gorse it is in flower, at this time of year. Remarkable as it seems, differing bushes, or even stems,…
Apres le parapluie. Doesn’t make any sense, really, but saying it convinces me I can speak fluently and effortlessly ,…
Early longest-day morning. Can I say that? Goosander family spooked by my minuscule appearance: a hundred yards away, barely visible…
Stramble, or somewhere between an amble, or a stroll, but those two words indicate an objective or purpose which is…
As you know I like shadows. Time passes, and there’s nothing like a river to bring home the point. One…
All is calm (now), all shall be well (at last). The power of the river is to be seen to…