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Life on a Celtic Isle: Folded Fissures and Turquoise Sea-Glass
Immerse yourself in the Celtic landscape of my island home, as we take another restorative stroll. This time, we explore the pitted, lunar landscape of an ancient sea-worn volcano. This walk takes place on the southern coast of the Isle of Man, on a warm afternoon in early April. We reclined upon the soft knitted…
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When you feel on the right path
I take the footbridge over a forded river and pause halfway to listen to the water. A small salmon swims stationary in the currents, under a shaft of sunlight, waiting to snare an unsuspecting midge.
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A miniature jungle
This is another shot from my allotment. I know, I know. Weeds – the gardener’s nightmare. But I love it. If you get your head down low and take a few moments just to observe, you begin to see so much.
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Red Campion at my allotment
I returned to my allotment for the first time in a little while. Things have been busy, and so, it would seem, have the wildflowers.
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Country lane daydreaming
It’s the middle of May and I’m walking along a beautiful country lane. I’ve got a quick half an hour to stretch my legs before getting home to work. The air is warm. The breeze, floral and sweet.
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Paddling on a hot afternoon
It’s amazing how much colder the water is if you stand in the fast moving flows compared with the wider, slower sections. Needless to say, we splash over toward burbling cascades by the rocks.
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Walking thoughts: Of scent and sap.
I came upon this little patch of wilderness on my travels yesterday and was transfixed by the complexity of every level of life. In the distance, the fields and scrubland teemed with insects, wildflowers and birdsong. The air shimmered with the mid-afternoon heat.
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Crunching gravel underfoot
Here’s a photo I took yesterday, enjoying a gorgeous mid-May walk…






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