Gower Cameos

Sunday, 31 December 2017

A National Park?

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As the nation’s first Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty, and not having the protection afforded by National Park status, I often marvel at...
Saturday, 30 December 2017

Scott of the Antarctic

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We’re blessed with lovely little Norman churches here, and one of the most beautiful lies in the village of Rhosilli, near the tip of the p...
Thursday, 28 December 2017

Fallen Apples

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I know its cold when redwings arrive on the village green. There are never great numbers, and they spread themselves out, some feeding on t...
Tuesday, 26 December 2017

The Battle for Cockles

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When I was very much younger, I thought of common sandpipers as summer visitors, and I suppose that’s still true. In recent times however, ...
Sunday, 24 December 2017

The Spirit of Christmas

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There are sometimes days in winter when it never really gets light.   Low, dark grey cloud hangs over everything, and even though its well ...
Saturday, 23 December 2017

Rare Moments

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There are no raging rivers on Gower, just tiny brooks and gentle streams, whose waters eventually reach the open sea, or the Loughour estua...
Thursday, 21 December 2017

Ringing

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After a period of extreme laziness, I decide to get out the mist nets this morning and see what I can catch. Bird ringing satisfies a basic...
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