St Ives

It’s blowing a gale but the sun is hot and warming, and I decide to brave the terrace. I’ve chosen … Continue reading St Ives

The Hillfort

The sun has been in and out all day – it can’t decide if it is a taps oan or … Continue reading The Hillfort

I haven’t got long, but I need to get out – I’ve been cooped up for days. I dash out … Continue reading After the Rain

Storm Erik, no relation, has blown in from the North and is busy clearing out the cobwebs. I don’t fancy … Continue reading Fen Blow

The storm had brought down trees all over the city, so I set off to the Sanctuary to see if … Continue reading The fox

A few days back, before the mizzle set in, we were treated to a day or two of bluster and … Continue reading Behind the sky

Not far from here there is an old cinder track. It follows a line of trees between the railway and … Continue reading Cow Tree