Went looking for otters and saw… none.
Saw a few birds instead.










Pictures of people, place and things. The stuff of life.
Storm Dave arrived during the night and left the surrounding hill blanketed in snow.
Lower Breakish, Isle of Skye









Lepe Beach.
After what seems like an endless month of dull, grey rain, the sun finally came out… briefly.
Then back behind cloud before disappearing below the horizon.
Goodbye January.













And a bit of sunshine. First of the year and what feels like the first for months.


Some of Alberto Giacometti’s figures skulking in the dark basement gallery of Tate Modern. Mesmerizing.


