I recently visited Boulders Beach, the home of a colony of African penguins. They are always delightful and comical to watch – the pugs of the bird world. Except this time I spotted a rather sad looking fellow close to the water’s edge. He was moulting and his little tuxedo looked anything but elegant. Moulting is a serious… Continue reading Symmetric moulting
It is a cold November in London. It is winter. Yet as I watch the leaves falling to the ground I realise winter is not a fixed moment in time – it is a progression. Nature moves towards it, then continues through it to the next season. Nature changes constantly, always moving. As humans we… Continue reading Are we there yet?