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Waterfalls sounding through garden

House on the Rock
SpringGreen Wisconsin

Love these small white flowers growing in Highgate Woods in Crouch End, North London. Loving the bokeh on the Canon 50mm 1.4 also, adds even more magic to the woodland.

UK Nature and Art Blogging

Coffee Time at Starbucks in Largo, Florida.

Embarking on a rustic retreat at a Nebraska Ranch outside Hemingford, my wife, our pup Cooper, and I discovered a hidden gem beneath the vast Nebraska sky. Our visit, marked by cold drizzles and the aftermath of a few rainy days, revealed a unique charm that unfolded as a captivating boneyard.
On the day of our arrival, as the rain continued to fall, I ventured out to explore the remnants of a bygone era that the ranch held. A collection of abandoned treasures, including old cars, trucks, farm machinery, toys, and household items, lay scattered across the landscape, each piece bearing the weathered marks of time. The boneyard became a testament to the history woven into the fabric of the Nebraska Ranch.
As the drizzles persisted, I seized the opportunity to capture the haunting beauty of these rusted relics through my lens. The resulting series of images, aptly named "Rusted Relics," became a visual journey through the echoes of the past, a tribute to the resilience of objects left to weather the elements.
On the second day, a welcomed change greeted us as the sun emerged from behind the clouds. Eager to witness the transformation, I returned to the boneyard to capture a different perspective bathed in sunlight. The contrast between the cold, rain-soaked images of the previous day and the warm, sun-kissed hues on day two created a dynamic narrative that showcased the versatility of the Nebraska Ranch landscape.
Our stay, a harmonious blend of exploration and tranquility, left an indelible mark. From the cold drizzles unveiling the boneyard's secrets to the sunlit revelations on the second day, the Nebraska Ranch offered a canvas for storytelling through the lens of "Rusted Relics." This dog-friendly travel adventure became a testament to the beauty found in the unexpected, a journey that celebrated the rustic charm of rural Nebraska.

A couple of months ago I needed some photo prints. Tesco are doing a special deal – thirty 6" x 4" prints each month for a year for £30 …so I paid up; this is my third set 😀

Cabo San Lucas, nestled at the southern tip of Mexico's Baja California Peninsula, is a coastal gem renowned for its natural beauty and vibrant culture. This seaside paradise boasts stunning sandy beaches, such as Medano Beach and Lover's Beach, embraced by the azure waters of the Gulf of California and the Pacific Ocean.
Cabo is celebrated for its world-class sportfishing, where anglers chase marlin, dorado, and other prized catches in the deep-sea. A distinct attraction is the iconic El Arco, a natural rock arch that stands as a symbol of the town. Visitors can enjoy boat tours, snorkeling, and kayaking near this picturesque landmark.
The town's energetic nightlife, centered around the lively Cabo Wabo Cantina, offers a lively atmosphere for revelers and music enthusiasts. With an array of restaurants serving authentic Mexican cuisine and international flavors, Cabo San Lucas is a culinary delight.
Whether you seek adventure or relaxation, Cabo San Lucas blends natural wonders and vibrant culture, making it a premier destination for travelers seeking sun, sea, and unforgettable experiences.

Shapwick Heath is a nature reserve on the Somerset Levels.

I set off that morning with no expectation of what I was going to shoot but just to explore with my camera.

The heath is a haven for bird watchers and much of the area is managed by the Royal Society For The Protection Of Birds (RSPB).

As a consequence there are many well-laid out paths, hides and vantage platforms to view the birds over the reed beds onto the water.

I however was just here to enjoy the location and appreciate it all with my camera.

The track I chose (the wrong one) to access the area was a struggle to walk on.

It was extremely wet and cut up by tractors and staying upright with a camera backpack was becoming a real issue.

Fortunately this wasn’t a long section and I soon found myself in a small wooded area which was much firmer under foot.

I eventually came across this stretch of water which was calm and still surrounded by some light mist.

I loved the small corrugated structure which really popped on top of the cool tones of the water and grey sky.

The boat was added later to add further balance to the scene.

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Ham Wall is a National Nature Reserve located near Glastonbury on the Somerset Levels in Somerset England and managed by the Royal Society for the Protection of Birds.
I wasn’t sure but I believed I had been here before but it was probably many many years.
I had heard about the location many times related to the 100,000 Starlings that nest here in the winter months and provide wonderful display in the form of the murmuration that could be seen here.
I didn’t go for this but seeing I was hoping to capture images in some early morning light there was a good chance I’d get to experience it …I was wrong! I arrived on site just after dawn to find out Id missed the display by a matter of minutes.
I was a little disappointed but as I said it wasn’t the main reason for going so grabbed my kit and started to walk the trails around the reserve.
The main reason I went to Ham Wall this morning as the forecast was for mist and I wasn’t disappointed. I walked on one of the trails and captured several mist-covered scenes that worked out. wonderfully and available here in my gallery.
As the sun rose later the mist started to lift and I came across this wonderful bench next to a reed bed.
This provided those wanting to rest an amazing view of the iconic Glastonbury Tor.
I had some issues getting back far enough to get the image I wanted due to a rhine behind me.
I could get the image easily using a wide-angle lens (which I’m not a fan of) but this made the Tor very small in the frame.
What I really wanted to do was to move further back and use a longer lens to compress the scene and bring the Tor closer to the bench.

I had to make a compromise which I don’t like to do (does anyone) to get the image by using a shorter focal length lens than I really wanted.
A beautifully tranquil location that I know I’ll be returning to.
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Kynance Cove is located on the Lizard peninsula in Cornwall, England.
One of the first times I visited here was is the early 1990’s while shooting a lifestyle campaign for Clarks Shoes.
This shot was captured a decade later while visiting the area with my wife and children.
One evening I decided to venture out on my own to take some images and headed to Kynance.
The classic view is from the clifftop overlooking the cove and cafe below but I wanted to find something different.
I decided to walk down the path towards the cove with my gear to see what viewpoints I could find.
The angle I wanted which was to include the cafe and sea were not easy to find especially as I descended further down the path towards the sea.
Not one to give up easily I continued further and as I turned a bend I discovered this view.
The cafe was in sight and the sea but what got me most excited was the small stream hugging the path.
The stream trickled gently towards the cove below, the path led your gaze towards the cafe and sea beyond.
The composition was perfect and so was the setting light behind the cliffs.
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I can still feel that bitter cold morning even now.

I had to drive my children to school and I knew seeing we had a super hard frost that there were some incredible images waiting to be captured. I grabbed my camera as well as the kids and loaded them into the car.

After the school run I decided to drive into Langport (a village in rural Somerset England) to park my car and walk along the river.

I decided as I sometimes do to restrict myself to one camera and one lens and this would be my only choice for creating images that morning.

In this digital world full of options it’s sometimes good to restrict and challenge yourself creatively in this way.

Maybe it was due to being close to the river but the frost was even more intense and stunning in the area I was exploring.

Restricted by my one long lens focussed my attention on certain subjects that the lens would enhance.

As the sun slowly broke through some lingering mist I noticed this gorgeous old tree against a blanket of white frost.

Being back lit in the sun only added to its impressive beauty and enhanced the textures of the tree and ice.



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Glastonbury Tor Rises Above Ancient Flooded Marsh On The Somerset Levels
Somerset’s old English name translates “Land of the Somerset People”
This is due that a large part of the land was wetland marsh only liveable during the summer months when dry enough.
Glastonbury Tor is the iconic landmark of Somerset.
Glastonbury Tor hill is topped by the roofless Grade 1 tower called St Michael's Tower.
The Tor is mentioned in Celtic mythology, and more famously in myths linked to King Arthur.
The National Trust manages the site and explains on their website some of the myths linked to the site.
Beneath the hill, it is said, that there is a hidden cave through which you can pass into the fairy realm of Annwn. There dwells the lord of the Celtic underworld Gwyn ab Nudd with the Cauldron of Rebirth.
Later tradition has it that here lies the Holy Grail brought here by Jesus’s uncle, Joseph of Arimathea.
The Cauldron and the Grail were both the object of quests for King Arthur and his knights.
Glastonbury has a long tradition of being ‘The Isle of Avalon’ where King Arthur went after his last battle.
The monks of Glastonbury Abbey claimed to have actually found his grave in 1191.
Jesus is said to have come to Glastonbury as a boy, traveling here with Joseph of Arimathea.
Joseph was a tin merchant and had traveled to the South-West for this valuable metal.
This legend inspired William Blake to write the famous poem ‘Jerusalem’;
This gives you some insight into why so many are drawn to the site.
For this image, I wanted to create a glimpse of how this majestic site may have appeared when it was surrounded by ancient flooded marshland.
I wanted to show it emerging from the flat moorland as the ancient isle of Avalon.


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Shapwick Heath is a nature reserve on the Somerset Levels.

I set off that morning with no expectation of what I was going to shoot but just to explore with my camera.

The heath is a haven for bird watchers and much of the area is managed by the Royal Society For The Protection Of Birds (RSPB).

As a consequence there are many well-laid out paths, hides and vantage platforms to view the birds over the reed beds onto the water.

I however was just here to enjoy the location and appreciate it all with my camera.

The track I chose (the wrong one) to access the area was a struggle to walk on.

It was extremely wet and cut up by tractors and staying upright with a camera backpack was becoming a real issue.

Fortunately this wasn’t a long section and I soon found myself in a small wooded area which was much firmer under foot.

I eventually came across this stretch of water which was calm and still surrounded by some light mist.

I loved the small corrugated structure which really popped on top of the cool tones of the water and grey sky.

The boat was added later to add further balance to the scene.

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Venice is notorious for being tricky to navigate and it took a fair while for me and my wife to find our hotel and we were slightly concerned of going out later and getting lost in the dark (no Google maps back then).
After firmly locating our hotel in relationship to St Marks Square and Rialto Bridge we felt happier of not being lost in the back streets for an eternity.
This was one of two images that I captured one evening from the Rialto Bridge.It was my favourite time to shoot at what I call the edge of darkness. A magical 10 minutes when its neither day or night but a slice of time in-between with the last breath of sun reflected in the sky and the artificial light of the city glows warmly.
I spotted these two ladies chatting to one another as night fell under the Rialto Bridge.
I wondered what they could be talking about in this idyllic scene under the warm illuminated glow of the Venetian street-lamps.
It was probably something they did most evenings and no different to the way we interact with our friends or neighbours after work.
Normal life in a unique beautiful place on earth.
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Kynance Cove is located on the Lizard peninsula in Cornwall, England.
One of the first times I visited here was is the early 1990’s while shooting a lifestyle campaign for Clarks Shoes.
This shot was captured a decade later while visiting the area with my wife and children.
One evening I decided to venture out on my own to take some images and headed to Kynance.
The classic view is from the clifftop overlooking the cove and cafe below but I wanted to find something different.
I decided to walk down the path towards the cove with my gear to see what viewpoints I could find.
The angle I wanted which was to include the cafe and sea were not easy to find especially as I descended further down the path towards the sea.
Not one to give up easily I continued further and as I turned a bend I discovered this view.
The cafe was in sight and the sea but what got me most excited was the small stream hugging the path.
The stream trickled gently towards the cove below, the path led your gaze towards the cafe and sea beyond.
The composition was perfect and so was the setting light behind the cliffs.
bit.ly/simonplantetsy


bit.ly/3GCLGWE

I can still feel that bitter cold morning even now.

I had to drive my children to school and I knew seeing we had a super hard frost that there were some incredible images waiting to be captured. I grabbed my camera as well as the kids and loaded them into the car.

After the school run I decided to drive into Langport (a village in rural Somerset England) to park my car and walk along the river.

I decided as I sometimes do to restrict myself to one camera and one lens and this would be my only choice for creating images that morning.

In this digital world full of options it’s sometimes good to restrict and challenge yourself creatively in this way.

Maybe it was due to being close to the river but the frost was even more intense and stunning in the area I was exploring.

Restricted by my one long lens focussed my attention on certain subjects that the lens would enhance.

As the sun slowly broke through some lingering mist I noticed this gorgeous old tree against a blanket of white frost.

Being back lit in the sun only added to its impressive beauty and enhanced the textures of the tree and ice.



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Wilfred Gachau, Self portait

Glastonbury Tor Rises Above Ancient Flooded Marsh On The Somerset Levels
Somerset’s old English name translates “Land of the Somerset People”
This is due that a large part of the land was wetland marsh only liveable during the summer months when dry enough.
Glastonbury Tor is the iconic landmark of Somerset.
Glastonbury Tor hill is topped by the roofless Grade 1 tower called St Michael's Tower.
The Tor is mentioned in Celtic mythology, and more famously in myths linked to King Arthur.
The National Trust manages the site and explains on their website some of the myths linked to the site.
Beneath the hill, it is said, that there is a hidden cave through which you can pass into the fairy realm of Annwn. There dwells the lord of the Celtic underworld Gwyn ab Nudd with the Cauldron of Rebirth.
Later tradition has it that here lies the Holy Grail brought here by Jesus’s uncle, Joseph of Arimathea.
The Cauldron and the Grail were both the object of quests for King Arthur and his knights.
Glastonbury has a long tradition of being ‘The Isle of Avalon’ where King Arthur went after his last battle.
The monks of Glastonbury Abbey claimed to have actually found his grave in 1191.
Jesus is said to have come to Glastonbury as a boy, traveling here with Joseph of Arimathea.
Joseph was a tin merchant and had traveled to the South-West for this valuable metal.
This legend inspired William Blake to write the famous poem ‘Jerusalem’;
This gives you some insight into why so many are drawn to the site.
For this image, I wanted to create a glimpse of how this majestic site may have appeared when it was surrounded by ancient flooded marshland.
I wanted to show it emerging from the flat moorland as the ancient isle of Avalon.


bit.ly/349zEXp

I can still feel that bitter cold morning even now.

I had to drive my children to school and I knew seeing we had a super hard frost that there were some incredible images waiting to be captured. I grabbed my camera as well as the kids and loaded them into the car.

After the school run I decided to drive into Langport (a village in rural Somerset England) to park my car and walk along the river.

I decided as I sometimes do to restrict myself to one camera and one lens and this would be my only choice for creating images that morning.

In this digital world full of options it’s sometimes good to restrict and challenge yourself creatively in this way.

Maybe it was due to being close to the river but the frost was even more intense and stunning in the area I was exploring.

Restricted by my one long lens focussed my attention on certain subjects that the lens would enhance.

As the sun slowly broke through some lingering mist I noticed this gorgeous old tree against a blanket of white frost.

Being back lit in the sun only added to its impressive beauty and enhanced the textures of the tree and ice.



bit.ly/simonplantetsy

bit.ly/3uRkqS1