Away from the drama of the cliffs all was quiet. Plenty of small birds around though and, as usual, the Blue Tits seemed to be the busiest.
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Saturday, 8 January 2011
Angry Waves
The first thing that struck us as we made our way to the cliffs this morning was the noise of some of the largest waves I have seen here. Durlston Head was being battered by huge swells and the bay itself was a white mass of broken water. Flying low across the bay were dozens of Gannets looking far too white against the slate grey of the sky. Around the head, the Southern cliffs were taking the full force of the water but a solitary Peregrine, just a dot against the rocks, sat, watched and waited.
Fish Supper
Following a tip off I headed to the bay to catch a glimpse of a seal finishing off a very large Sea Bass. I don't see seals around here very often so I was quite chuffed. Once again though the weather was against me and I had to go when the rain got too heavy. Even though I did my best 'wounded fish' noise he wouldn't come any closer and so this is the best I could get. A bit of a tight crop.
Wednesday, 5 January 2011
Minding My Own Business
So there I was, car parked and walking slowly across the road to the hedge where a strangely unconcerned Buzzard was sitting. Although the light had gone I advanced with my camera to my eye, changing the settings as I went, oblivious to everything else around me (I have seen proper wildlife photographers do this on television) and got within about 8 feet..
Then all of a sudden, a second Buzzard came out of no where and dive bombed the first. All thought of being a proper photographer evaporated as I almost dropped the camera!
Not the greatest of shots, but the best I could do at the time.
Sunday, 2 January 2011
Far From The Madding Crowd
Again the weather was against me and so again I had to go looking for easier targets. There were far too many people around today and, like the Sika, I left the popular tracks and headed to the more secluded areas.There were six or seven young females here and it was very easy to relax and enjoy the company.
Sunday Lunch
Even the Squirrels were running and hiding today. It really is great to see so many people out and about and enjoying themselves though and as long as there are still quiet little places that get overlooked, I'll be happy enough.
Saturday, 1 January 2011
Gloom And Ruins
As the new year dawned it was obvious that the weather was not going to be kind again. Trying to take shots of moving animals or birds when the light is this bad is no fun at all and so I relied on a more sedentary target. Corfe Catle hasn't moved much in about 1000 years (apart from the bits that have fallen off). Tomorrow there is the promise of some much needed Sun and so I will try again then.
Quiet but never silent.
I missed the Sun this morning, not because I was late but because the early wander was done and dusted by the time the clouds cleared. When...
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This morning we headed for the cliffs as the sky was clearer than it had been and it looked as if the day was going to stay that way. On...
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A Long Tale , originally uploaded by julian sawyer . I spend far too long trying to get shots of the quick little birds that tumble through ...
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I missed the Sun this morning, not because I was late but because the early wander was done and dusted by the time the clouds cleared. When...






