Exploring Our Wild Places Through Words

Exploring Our Wild Places Through Words

‘There is a flower, the lesser celandine….’

This random yellow scattering of lesser celandines across the floor of my local wood have an irresistible appeal that draws me every April, especially since in among these sun-spangled flowers are drifts of pale-petalled wood anemones. It is a soothing tonic of yellow...
Lamb’s tails adorn our woodland edges

Lamb’s tails adorn our woodland edges

Lamb’s-tails – what a wonderfully appropriate name for the hazel catkins that are now adorning our hedgerows and woodland edges. More a bush than a tree, the hazel is a fundamental keystone of our countryside yet so often over-looked because for much of the year it is...
Where have all the greenfinches gone?

Where have all the greenfinches gone?

Greenfinches are scarce visitors to our garden nowadays, which is a real loss because they always bring so much colour with their green plumage and bright yellow flashes on wing edges and tail. When I was growing up in Edinburgh in the 1970s, greenfinches were amongst...
The racy sex life of the dunnock

The racy sex life of the dunnock

I have been watching a pair of dunnocks in the garden and it is easy to see why this is a bird that many people overlook. It does, after all, have rather unremarkable brown-streaked plumage and a tendency to feed out of sight beneath shrubs and bushes. But appearances...
Our sleeping world

Our sleeping world

Tidying up the garden in preparation for winter, I came across three hibernating garden snails hidden beneath an ornamental rock. Huddled together, I was immediately struck by the attractive and intricate patterns inscribed upon their spiral shells. One of the snails...