Grim
It’s not actually hard for a male Mute Swan to look disgruntled, but this cob was really putting some effort into it. I couldn’t decide if he’d spotted a neighbour with whom he had a bone to pick, or if … Continued
Right place, right time
Today was pretty busy. This morning R and I went to Croome – the first time R has been there in many months – and walked down to the lake. The sum total of the photographically available Odonata was one … Continued
Love heart
I set off for Trench Wood this afternoon, got to within half a mile of Bidford, and discovered that the road was closed because some absolute weapon had crashed into the bridge, cracking it down to the water line. This … Continued
