Our wild world.

A cup of coffee, bird song and my camera. Fresh air and surrounded by trees, what could be better?

Documenting my journey through nature.

Little Red.

Wales. One of the last places to have wild Red Squirrels in the UK. The first time I spotted one was like a scene from a Disney film, walking down the woodland path something small and fluffy suddenly came running out from the bushes down a fallen log. Sitting less than five metres away from me with the proudest of poses, it was the Red Squirrel.

Get my robe.

Cormorants will hold their wings out wide to dry out during the day. A water bird that’s not so waterproof, the struggles are real. Imagine how tired her wings are.