Welcome to Squirrel crossing


There is a place on the road that we live which seems to be the sweet spot for producing sightings of Sottish mammals in all their glory. It has been in this spot that we have seen Roe Deer, Red Deer and my first ever Pine Marten. Yesterday was no exception. As I bimbled along … Continue reading Welcome to Squirrel crossing

Birdsong, Memories And The Jenny Wren

The sound of the wren in full song takes me back to my childhood. Walking lanes in late spring, on my way to school. The loops and trills holding youthful excitement, trepidation and a love for the experiences of the corporeal world. Here was the tiniest of birds, out there in the hedgerows of beech … Continue reading Birdsong, Memories And The Jenny Wren