Exploring Our Wild Places Through Words

Exploring Our Wild Places Through Words

The haunting lament of the golden plover

The haunting lament of the golden plover

It was like a haunting lament in tribute to this upland wilderness, a mere whisper in the wind yet with an underlying depth that was beautiful and hypnotic.  It was the piping call of a golden plover – a mournful voice that reflected the very soul of the...
How beavers can boost biodiversity in Strathspey

How beavers can boost biodiversity in Strathspey

Sometimes it is better to let the mind wander and imagine the creatures that might be around you rather than seeing them in the flesh – and that is exactly what I did from my vantage point overlooking the Insh Marshes near Kingussie on Strathspey. It was dusk and the...
The hectic life of the gannet

The hectic life of the gannet

As I approached the clifftop at Troup Head in north Aberdeenshire, the intoxicating aroma of briny sea air suddenly enveloped my senses and ahead of me the white-cloaked forms of gannets swirled in the air on outstretched wings. With excited anticipation, I increased...
The return of the red kite

The return of the red kite

The piercing grey eyes of this young red kite drew me irresistibly into their wild depths, reflecting the rolling fields and woodlands that lie in the shadow of the Braes of Doune. This was a bird of unparalleled beauty, elegant lines and russet feathers, and...
Enchanted by the frog chorus

Enchanted by the frog chorus

I heard the frogs before seeing them – a pulsating, rhythmic hum that ebbed and flowed across the afternoon air. This frog chorus was hypnotic and alluring, and accompanying their gentle croaks were the rougher ‘qwark-qwark’ calls of mating toads. I was on the...