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