Blue boy
“What are you looking at?” said a voice next to me. “A Migrant Hawker,” I replied, still leaning way out over the bridge rail and peering downwards through the camera viewfinder. But hearing him hiss, “What did she say?” at … Continued
Commitment
That moment when you find you’ve bitten off a bit more than you can comfortably chew, and swallowing your latest victim becomes a full body commitment. Or alternatively, when you decide to save time in your busy schedule by multitasking … Continued
Losing the toss
R and I went to Stratford this morning, for the first time in a while, for walking, coffee, and cake. We were heading back towards Old Town on the south side of the river when we saw this heron standing … Continued
Soldiering on
If I told you how many photos I took of these soldier beetles on the riverbank in Stratford today, in order to achieve precisely one that was in focus, you’d probably laugh. I’d have to admit that it wasn’t one … Continued
