But not this one - this is Divo. Or Diva...

A poem.

Leanne and I walked the 7 mile circular track around the Reserve one evening. It was incredibly peaceful. We saw a lot of swifts and a...

It was very odd. I was in the copse and inspecting the flora. Yes, more plants. I wanted to collect things to make mead. Anyway, I stood...

The Spotted Flycatchers are still diligently raising their young - or were when I wrote this. I am in advance of myself, as it were. That...

You may recall a strange meeting I had with a Crow who simply walked passed me as if I weren't there? Well, on the same track for a few...

My first sett survey.

Herb Robert.

The second of the day's corpses.

Is the rare more valuable than the common?

All life is elemental alchemy: Fire fueled, air inspired - Mothered by minerals And maintained by water - The philosopher's fluid. All...

Midsummer fire and mug of home-made mead!

Musk Mallow - it smells wonderful!

My favourite tree.

...and three levels of 'who'.

The meditation tree.

And a video from Clare.

The list of things that I am not very good at continues to expand. Do lists expand? Extend… maybe that’s better. Anyway, my latest...

White Clover.

This is the oak where I found the bees' nest.