being a Kenyan stuck in London, I need a regular fix of safari vitamins, or risk getting scurvy
luckily I'm in the untamed kingdom of the East Saxons, and close to an ancient royal hunting forest
the pale excited blushes of spring have finally given way to the bloated, pungent greens of summer
tcha! cuckoos and their disgusting habits...
gorgeously fading glory
summer snows remind us that winter is always coming...
a prickly neighbourhood
if you say it, you will sound like UKIP
waves of wood, crashed silently within the forest
a secret glimpse - not my place to share