Close-up
I arrived at the owl field at about 1.30pm, and was told by the only other chap parked on the lane that there had been four owls up at 11am, but none since. But as I reached the crossroads and … Continued
Evening light
It looks quite nice up in the Cotswolds, doesn’t it? It wasn’t nice. At all. I gave up and came home about eight hours ago, and I still haven’t properly warmed up. But, you know, self-inflicted wound and all that. … Continued