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Grungy Hippo with Harem and Death Defying River Bird.

Yesterday at Winkworth in Surrey, UK. Despite the drizzly rain the Autumn Colour won out! "Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too.........."

This is a head shot of the second of two cheetahs (Death Under a Tree). If you look carefully, you see what I thought was sensor dust.....

A few years ago at Bandon Or.

1. When shall we three meet again? In thunder, lightning, or in rain? 2. When the hurly-burly's done, When the battle's lost and won. 3. That will be ere the set of sun. 1. Where the place? 2. Upon the heath. 3. There to meet with......... Macbeth...

When I came across this beautiful creature in the wild of Kruger National Park, South Africa, I immediately thought of the title of this fable from Chaucer's Canterbury Tales, which I had previously used with drama students. The story has nothing to do with the cheetah (Wikipedia summary:-...

On a recent coastal walk near West Bay on the Jurassic Coast, Dorset, England. It's harder to walk on the beach here than climb onto the cliffs!

A Road through the glen on a Fall morning in Scotland - between Killin and Ben Lawers

I came here to the Jurrasic Coast in Dorset, England, where 188 (or so) million years of Earth History is laid out before you in towering if crumbling cliffs, stunning beaches of uncounted gradations of pebbles and myriads of fossils. One never ending cyclic event is the inexolrtable rise and...

The road that crosses the Yorkshire Dales (Wensleydale). Gas-guzzlers beware!

On a dull day this week at Oare Marsh in Kent, England.

Up in the North of Scotland in early Autumn

This rude fellow led a posse of mates rampaging across our tent roof, having had a good look round next door. Needles to say we, like our neighbours, were huddling inside!

The Hunter at night - Kruger

We were at San Juan Gooseneck State Park on our way to Monument Valley in the middle of a storm. I was looking around when a shaft of sunlight revealed what I never realised was was to be seen from there - Valley of the Gods in clearing, stormy light!

A distant storm over MV, seen from the San Juan Goosenecks area.

We arrived late at our lodging, me having broke the rental's radiator on an unmade road :(. The tow truck dumped us, with all our gear, at night. The next morning I got up before dawn to get some shots of sunrise in the cold. As it lightened I saw.......... FOG! All that way from London...

Prosaic grey offspring of those noble white Anatidae, Queens of our waterways.

Lots o' methods of transportation in the wild.........