Right in the heart of Swanage there is a small millpond. This feeds into the brook that continues, only a few hundred yards down, to the sea. Home to the usual suspects, Moorhens, the occasional Pochard and a couple of handsome Mallards. He wouldn't turn around though, but I swear he was smiling.
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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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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... -
Slip, Slide And Away , a photo by julian sawyer - Purbeck Footprints on Flickr. These are the kind of shots I would have liked of the wild ...
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Corfe Kingfisher , originally uploaded by julian sawyer . Through the trees, almost into the Sun and with one foot in freezing cold water, t...
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