A vague thought went through my head (yeah, they're all fairly vague, to be honest) that I wouldn't leave the hide until I had seen one.
There were three other folk in the hide: a couple on holiday, happily counting fluffy ducklings and wishing bad things upon the Great Black-backed Gull that was threatening to eat them; and an artist painting a panoramic mural of the immediate area, complete with all manner of flora and fauna.
I was absolutely awestruck. It's one thing to have the talent to paint, but it's several others to be able to create readily-identifiable wildlife in intricate detail, in a public place, whilst happily chatting about all manner of ecological what-have-you. Not to mention suppressing the urge to ram a paint brush in the eye of the eejit leaping about, taking photographs for his blog.
Sorry :o(
Curlews emerging from the undergrowth |
Coot and Bogbean |
A smorgasbord of artistic potentiality |
Lapwings flying onto the wall |
Snipe and Toad |
A lady with more patience than I could possibly contemplate |
"I'm experimenting with bentonite."
"You're experimenting with Ben tonight?!"
It's a wonder I didn't inherit a paint brush in the other eye.
On the plus side, I could now leave the hide, because...
Large Red Damselfly |
Thanks, AB, your work is truly inspirational.
No comments:
Post a Comment