
Conversations with Dog
Today is the first day I’ve remembered to go out consciously with the@natureasnurtureNature Connection Challenge in mind. Some thoughts…...

Walking My Neighbour’s Dog
A few weeks ago I started walking my neighbour’s dog. The neighbour is ill and can’t do the long walks at the moment. For a while the...

Cuckoo
It’s the last day of January. A high pitched, instantly recognisable call comes from down in the vale amongst the trees. Possibly it’s...

My Favourite Tree
A work in progress – video based on one fo the entries in A London Country Diary.

Plants I Don’t Know the Name Of: Some Herb Seeds I Scattered Around The Place
A few years ago I read a book about medieval herbalism and, as I am wont to do, afterwards decided to make it a part of my life. I could...

The Seagulls
I’m woken from a dream by the sound of birds. It’s a multi-levelled effect, with blackbirds and starlings in the background, the odd...

Cheese sandwiches in the fairy fields
The kids do a cow attracting dance that achieves its objective, expect these are bullocks not cows. On the way back we see a thorn tree...

The Sky at Night
The spring sky holds many delights. Mercury can be viewed high in the sky above Orion (and to the left of McDermotts pub). The lighthouse...

The Liquorice Tree
Between two smallish trees in Clissold Park there is a long length of red twine that somebody (conceptual nature artist or mischievous...

Goodbye Football Tree
Every day my two year old son and I walk through Clissold Park and go up to touch the Football Tree. “Football Tree!” my son will say....

Goodbye cherry blossom
The cherry blossom of Kingsbridge House, on Lordship Road, has gone, blown in the wind towards Seven Sisters Road. Up there amid the...

Golden skies over Holloway
The daffodils are out in Clissold Park. Squat dogs round and through them. “Kaiser! Butch! Over here!” shouts an angry looking man with...

Three foxes in search of a box of half eaten pizza
I was working late the other night when I heard a commotion outside – it sounded like someone trying to kick over a compost bin....

Magpies – saluting and de-saluting
This morning I saw a magpie and, without thinking, saluted it. "Good morning Mr Magpie!" Then another magpie appeared from behind a tree...

The Wides of March
March feels like a long month. As the cold recedes, local wildlife appears in the outdoors once again. A sniff of the wind, a look in the...

Slates
As winter turns to (in theory) spring, Burren wildlife starts to prepare for warmer weather. On a walk north of Doolin, a mile before the...

The Argos Has Landed
The winter winds brought some unexpected activity in the garden this year. The Argos shed we’d bought, against all advice, is still there...











