It started in the birder email list I subscribe to.
Hiding in Plain Sight
“Over there!” I shouted in a whisper, pointing to a ball of kitchen twine 10 feet up and 30 feet to our left. Elsbeth Otto, a wildlife…
It all started this morning. Since I am on temporary leave from my farm, I stay at my Damascus apartment with my…
I love waking up early and getting outdoors before the sun has even had a chance to think of showing itself for the day. To…
An extract from my short memoir on searching for New Zealand’s native owl.