I hate these tree guards.

I found it under the roots of an oak a while back.

Actually, these might just be plants growing in trees rather than actual epiphytes.

Today was about checking ewes. The ewes were lovely. I checked them. And then I went for a leetle trot. It began on a footpath and ended...

19!!!

A day at Lilbourne with Jane, Dan and Garry, to learn about sheep. Lilbourne is interesting as it is a site created as compentation for a...

Climbing!

Pot-holing? Not really.

Out in the woods I found these. I thought it was a muntjac. I brought what I thought was the skull home to go in my curiosities cabinet....

Poem for the day time.

Where's the other one?

Warning: I'm back on death. Not very much, though.

High Wood!

Hypocrite that I am... two of the least wild critters in Christendom.

The corvids' complaints. This fabulous photo was taken by Dave Jackson.

...but someone has to do it.

See the little tiny top hat??

A moss. My ID skills remain lacking.

It's at times like this that I regret being 18 days ahead of myself.

An oak and an ash seeming to share a trunk!