The Wye

The passage of time…

As you know I like shadows. Time passes, and there’s nothing like a river to bring home the point. One…

1 year ago

Post Darragh

All is calm (now), all shall be well (at last). The power of the river is to be seen to…

2 years ago

Berryless…

Taking the hound - George, the rescue greyhound, on his much enjoyed sniffathons at this time of year is characterised…

2 years ago

Back to normal…

At twelve o’clock today it’s twelve o’clock - midday. This absurd ritual is discombobulating and typically puts one out of…

2 years ago

Female Goosander…

Leading her family of seven young girls downstream.

2 years ago

Taking the air…

Him, the rescue hound, loves watching, listening, sniffing and being generally “on watch” when he goes on the river. George…

2 years ago

A storm is just a storm.

A rose by any other name…. We’ve had more storms than Gaelic or Scandinavian names, just like last weekend. Kathleen-…

2 years ago

Froggie would a wooing go…

but maybe not so many of them these days. At this time of year the frogs meet up to do…

2 years ago

Isia- the morning after…

Took the dogs walking and opened the gate to a lovely surprise. The top of a dying fir tree had…

2 years ago